Niall POV
We went off to look for the carrot lover. The crowd at this park sure was increasing, so we had to hold on to each other's hands to avoid losing one another. I felt myself shake when Liam's skin came into contact with mine. It didn't happen when Harry held my hand, only Liam. Because I love him.
We pushed our way gently throughout the massive bobbing heads to where Harry last saw Louis Tomlinson; the candy floss stall. I just couldn't resist the temptation to get a stick. Or two. Or three. I felt like taking them all. The elderly man behind the stall smiled at me and handed me a blue coloured candy floss cone. "Here, you look like you wanted some of these, young one!" he cheerfully said and shoved it into my free hand. No payment? "For a nice looking person like you, I'd sell it for free!" He continued, as though he could read my thought. Hm. I smiled wide and consumed the sweet candy. Mmm.
Then I noticed Liam and Harry staring at me with one of those screwed up looks. What? I'm in love with this stuff so I asked for more. While I was doing so, a sharp slap on the back of my head made my head dizzy. I swirled around and came to face the two who were looking pissed as ever. What? Liam turned away and let go of our hands to spot where Louis might be. I shook my head to get out of my crazy candy desire. I asked the elderly man if he had seen Lou by describing to him how he looks like. The usual suspenders, cyan striped cotton tee and all time favorite red Toms. Yup, exactly how to describe Louis. The candy stall man blinked halfway and suddenly smiled. What was he smiling about? Suddenly Harry and Niall hid their faces from me. They looked like they were laughing a little. What? This was all so weird. I wanted to say something but the candyfloss man just told me that Louis ran off to the net climber. Oh no.
We rushed to the net thingy. Who knows what Lou could be doing there. As soon as we got there, we heard Lou screaming even before we saw him. Isn't that how Niall was supposed to be?
"Go away!" Lou yelled when he saw us. Lou was suspended above the ground, around 40 feet. He had no safety gear on, so this was terrible. He could fall if he made a wrong move(you dont say?). Harry started crying real hard and said "Why dear! Come down!"
"You don't love me anymore!"
"No...what makes you say that..." Harry yelled back, loud enough for Lou to hear. The crowd around us got larger by the moment. All had really worried expressions on their faces.
"What have I done wrong! Tell me, my Lou! Come down! You'll fall and I don't want that."
"I'll suicide if you keep begging me to take this lightly. You don't love me any longer!" Lou looked like he was beginning to get weak from holding on for too long. Harry must've noticed. He ran closer to the net and shook it vigorously, so that even at the very top, it would get affected by the wave. Lou started clinging onto the net for dear life as the net swayed from side to side.
"Boobear....get down...." Harry chanted. "Down....down..."
Louis POV
I was having second thoughts about this. I looked at poor Harry. He looked like a tiny ant from where I was. He was trying his best to get me down, so that I'd be safe, instead of suiciding. He was trying his best to be with me again, even though he did not know what he did wrong. I looked back in my mind. I'm a horrible person. I've been experiencing so many times of mood swings and I vented all my anger on lovely Harry. Harry was of course a little bit stressed out but he was still there for me. Yes, he was. He had always tried to make me feel better again, and I was still being a bitch to him. He still loves me no matter what the situation is. I'm sorry Harry. I'm just not good enough for someone as nice as you. You deserve someone better. Yes, you do.
My tears started flowing as Harry sobbed louder and begged for forgiveness from me. I shook my head and I know that it was time for me to leave his life. He strongly deserves someone who has a better personality than mine. I stared down at the ground beneath me. Just 40 feet away.....
I leapt.
Down, down, down I went. I'd defy gravity if I could, but it was too late. I was speeding to the bottom. You can't imagine how I felt. It's as though your stomach and heart were about to explode out from your mouth. I took one last looks of Harry and Niall and Liam. Maybe this is when I would start joining Zayn. But no. From my eyes, Harry darted to the exact spot of where I would fall. I knew, I was going to fall on him. He'd get hurt by the impact.
10 feet....
8 feet....
6 feet...
He caught me. I sent him crashing to the ground, with me on top. The sand around us flew everywhere, and the people were slightly more calm than before. The sand surrounded us, keeping us out if view of the people for a while. As the sand settled back on pile of the others, people started gasping. They thought I was hurt, but no. I had Harry as a cushion from the ground, but I think he felt slight pain in his back. Harry looked up and smiled weakly. Yes, he was definitely in pain. I'm sorry Harry.... I loosened my grip on him but he pulled me close, forming us into a hug. The people watched in silence, even Niall and Liam. Harry then brought his head up a little to kiss me on the lips. I kissed back but our lips were not really moving because we were too weak. Harry detached our lips and said,
"Louis William Tomlinson. I love you, and don't ever think otherwise."
He reached out a hand and gently brushed off the hair that was in my face.
"You're amazing just the way you are. So Boobear. What do you say if we got......"
"We got what?" I asked, anxious of what he might say.
"What if we got married?" he smiled wide.
I couldn't believe my ears.
"W-what?"
"What if we got married, my love?" he laughed.
My eyes got wide. I smiled and giggled and started bursting into tears of joy. My face went red and I cried into his shirt.
Every single one of the people started cheering and clapping for us. It was so amazing.
Hazza sat us both down and asked,
"So Louis. Will you marry me?"
The cheers and claps got louder and louder, and then the whole crowd chanted "Yes, yes, yes!".
I covered my mouth and continued crying. I was so happy. I nodded, meaning yes.
The people screamed for us as they continued clapping. So this was how te environment of Harry's proposal to me was. Everyone supported us, even when we were two whom came out of the closet in front of a 3000 people crowd.
Harry took my hand and slipped on a silver diamond ring on my left fourth finger. He then held me by the shoulders and brought his chest to mine. He released the grip on my shoulders and wrapped his arms around me instead. I copied him and the crowd started taking pictures of us. Wolf whistles were heard at the very back.
Harry pulled away, his face inches from mine, and smiled. He looked so angelic. I was drowning in his eyes- help! He leant in to kiss me.
The best day of my life.
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So we got Harry and Louis getting married here! Wooohoooo!!! Congrats to the Larry couple ;)
Next chappie soon, my lovelies :)
Till then,
-Sasha xx
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Please Don't Go - Ziam
FanfictionZayn was his name. Liam was mine. We met three years ago and now we were pretty close. We couldn't stand a day without each other. We were practically brothers. Or were we?