Liar liar (EN)

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Louis' POV

"Oh, what's with that ring?" asks the interviewer pointing at my hand. "Are you engaged?"

"Yeah, yeah, I am engaged." I respond as a smile creeps on my face.

"Wha-we have't heard or saw you with anybody. Is it Eleanor? Are you back together?"

"No and I'm not telling you who it is. You're going to find out soon, anyway." I say smiling mischievous.

"It's someone special if we haven't caught you two till now, innit?" she smiles back at me.

"Yeah, he is special." I say in a whisper."

"He?" Oh, shit. Guess I wasn't that silent.

"What are you talking about?" I try playing dumb.

"He. You said that HE is special." she insists.

"No i didn't. You probably heard wrong." I say fiddling with my fingers trying to hide my emotions.

"Ok, let's leave it like that." she says and asks the next question. "What are your plans for the holiday?"

"I don't know, probably visiting my family, and maybe skiing or something."

"Ok, thanks for being here, Louis, and we'll continue with our stuff after a short break." she says into the radio microphone. Phew...

"Liar liar..." I hear someone say from behind me and I instantly turn my head.

"Harry! You're here!" I crash into his arms and I couldn't be happier.

"Thank God we don't have to wait much more." he says while wrapping his arms as tight around me.

"You could've been more subtle. You know we can't tell them the truth yet." I hear Harry tell the interviewer.

"Sorry, I'm a larrie." we start laughing at her response. "It's true."

"Soon." I tell her.

"Soon." says Harry and kisses me softly.

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