Nothing's Fine - Sequel to "Loved By You"

Chapter Four: "Here it Goes" - Part Two

We both stepped in to see one Simon Cowell on the phone. At seeing us walk in he quickly motioned us to the two chairs he had in front of his desk.

"Yes, they just arrived." he said into the phone. "I'll call you back later." he hung up and turned to us. "Well hello boys." he said with an expressionless face.

Louis grabbed my hand behind the desk. I held it and felt him send me his pain and worry with a gentle squeeze.

"Hello Simon." we both said in unison.

"So let's just get on with it shall we?" he cleared his throat "As you both have probably guessed, I like most of the world have indeed seen the twitcam. I saw you guys kiss and I heard you discussing marriage."

Lou looked at me and I returned the look. We both knew this was it. His next words were going to determine the rest of our lives pretty much.

"Yes?" Louis said

"Boys, why didn't you tell us?" he asked with a serious look.

"Well, because we were afraid of how you would take it. We thought you might try and separate us..." Crap. I just put that idea in his mind! I stopped talking so I wouldn't say any other stupid words.

"Well," he said "I'm not mad. I completely understand why you didn't tell us and I don't judge you a bit. You guys are entitled to be in a relationship and I would never try and 'separate' you. I do however ask that you do tell us about these things ahead of time so we can work out how to tell the public."

I saw Louis' face light up like never before and I was sure mine was doing the same thing.

"Are you serious?" Louis said sitting up in his seat, letting go of my hand as he did.

"On one condition." he said, our faces dropped. "You have to invite me to the wedding." I laughed aloud. "But I'm not here to only deliver good news. You two are banned from doing Twitcams for two years. If you guys would've removed one more piece of clothing before that call from Charlotte came in, you would've been permanently banned so you owe her a thank you."

Louis could not stop smiling. I just sat there and watched as his face never died down completely. I love him so much.

"Also, we need to discuss how we will deal with the media. They will probably be all over you two for the entire month. Possibly more if you show PDA. What do you guys want?"

"We want to do it." I said "I need to be able to show my love for my fiancé in public, without shame."

"Fair enough, then do you two want personal bodyguards then?"

"Please." we said, again in unison.

"And the last order of business, the hate." we both stopped smiling and gave Simon confused looks. "Oh, you guys haven't checked your Twitter feeds lately have you?" simon got on his computer for a second, then picked up a remote and said "Look" and motioned toward the flat screen tv pinned to the wall of his office.

The picture went from the SYCO Music logo, to a twitter timeline. I saw Louis' picture in the corner next to the name "Louis Tomlinson". Then my eyes shifted to the feed and read Louis' mentions.

"@Louis_Tomlinson @Harry_Styles I love you guys SOO much more now!" That's not bad, I thought. I kept reading.

"@Louis_Tomlinson Eww, you guys are fags! I am no longer a Directioner!" I put my hand to my mouth.

"@Harry_Styles @Louis_Tomlinson FUCK YOU HOMOS!!" This one was where the tears started coming.

"@Louis_Tomlinson I thought you were better than this. Stupid fag!"

"Just found out that Larry Stylinson is real. Thank you @Louis_Tomlinson and @Harry_Styles for completely ruining my life!"

I stopped reading after that because Louis was in my arms, crying.

"I knew it Haz! I knew they wouldn't accept us!"

"Shh, it's okay baby. Who cares what they think? I still love you and I always will. That's what really matters. Just me, and you. Okay?" he stopped the tears. I always had that effect on him.

"I love you Harry." I kissed his, now wet, nose and wiped away his tears.

"I love you too Louis."

We turned back to Simon.

"Do you boys maybe want to close your Twitter accounts for a while, just until this dies down?"

I was about to respond, then Lou interrupted me. "No. Leave them up. That would just make us look cowardly."

"Okay." he said.

When he finally let us go, I wrapped my arm around his waist as we walked down the hall and I to the elevator.

"So Boobear, how do you want to celebrate this news?" I asked.

"Ice cream?" he asked.

"Yes Lou, ice cream sounds delicious. Is your tummy okay now?"

"Yeah. Thanks for worrying about me love."

"I always will."

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YAY! Happy times!!!

Yep. I don't think it's possible for me to write bad things so... I guess that's a good thing? I dunno, whatever! Either way. Thx for reading you fuckers!!!

I love you all!

-N