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"Okay... what?"

"I'm not sure it'll work you know what just- scratch that idea it-"

"Harry no. I wanna hear it even if it won't work"

Harry sighed. "Okay so what if you like -pretend to genuinley be in love with Eleanor. Not just to the press but management aswell. The boys will be in on the act also-"

"But how does that-?"

"Let me finish. You tell management that you have realised that you do really love Eleanor and that you aren't ready for a wedding. After a while, get Eleanor to dump you. Tell management that you can't handle another girlfriend as Eleanor broke your heart. Whilst management are distracted we'll come out."

Louis chokes. "C-come out? Just like that?"

"Yes Lou."

"Okay but I just-"

"Louis. If you're going to say that you don't have enough time then that's bullshit. Don't you think that you have to play the loved-up act with Eleanor for months?"

"Shit, yeah sorry baby but- how will they believe me?"

"Just tell them some bs about how you an Eleanor have being talking over skype blah blah and you finally realised how you actually love her. You'll have to stay away from me. It'll be hard but worth it in the end."

Sniff. "Okay but, just remember that I love you no matter what Harry."

Sigh. "I love you too Louis."

(a/n: OOOOOOO SHITS GOING DOWN)

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