At Last. (a Larry Stylinson story)

fourteen

Harry didn't mean to ignore Louis, he really didn't. Or maybe he did. Harry just didn't feel like skype and besides, Louis needed to learn that he had to survive without Harry for a while. At first, Harry had cried alot without Louis' presence but he had toughened up and knew that no matter what it would get better in the end.

It had been a week since Harry began ignoring Louis and when he got a call from management that they requested the two of them, he knew Louis would be pissed.

A cab arrived to take Harry to Modest! HQ, and luckily Louis took a different car to him. When Harry arrived, the receptionist told him that he was required at the top floor and was to wait there until he was called in.

Harry shakily took the lift up to the top and on the way, braced himself. This was management, he had to not lose control and pretend to be completely fine with the whole situation. The lift was on the second top floor. Harry looked into the mirror, pulled his jeans a little tighter and adjusted his hat. He took a deep breath, and walked out of the lift.

Harry walked down the corridor into the waiting area. His breath hitched as he saw Louis sat on one of the black leather sofas, glaring at the younger man. Harry sat down on the sofa opposite Louis and stared down at his linked hands.

A click sounded from the doors in front of him and a small man popped his head out.

"Can we have Louis please?"

Louis plastered a face smile on his face and 'happily' obliged.

Harry sat on the sofa thinking about how much of an asshole he had been to Louis. Although he seemed it, Louis wasn't a very strong person emotionally and Harry knew that blatantly ignoring him was the wrong thing to do.

Harry made a vow to apologise to Louis before he left.

The doors clicked open again, Harry shifted his gaze up to see Louis stepping out of the doors. Harry expected him to leave but he did not. The older lad just sat back down on the other sofa.

"Lou I-" Harry began but before he could finish the man poked his head out of the doors again and cut Harry off.

"Harry? Come in please"

Harry reluctantly got up off of the sofa and walked inside the familiar room.

"Take a seat Mr. Styles" one of the women said.

Harry obliged and looked straight ahead towards Simon. "So...?"

"Okay, Harry do you know why we called you here?"

"No" Harry honestly replied.

"Well we just wanted to see how you both are getting on," a man said.

"Louis has just informed us that he is doing great with Eleanor so what about you Harry?" another woman said.

"I've been fine and so have Louis. We're both friends again and yeah it's mutual."

"Mhm" Simon said.

"Any problems with relationships lately? Any new girlfriends?" a woman wearing yellow questioned.

Harry winced. "I'm gay. And er- no"

The woman rolled her eyes but Simon seemed intrigued. "Do you want any girlfriends/boyfriends?"

'Yes I want Louis.' Harry thought to himself.

"Um no, I think I'm okay for now" Harry chuckled a bit.

"Hm. Okay but I'll be expecting another meeting in a month or so, maybe earlier."

Harry sighed. "Okay, see you er- soon?"

Harry walked out of the doors while the people called their goodbyes.

Harry was shocked to see Louis, still sat on the sofa.

"Come here." he said completely nonchalant.

"W-" Harry walked towards Louis but was then grabbed by the wrist. Louis pulled the younger boy down the stairs and to the toilets. Harry was calling out words such as "Louis where are we going?" and "Stop?!" But Louis continued to ignore the boy behind him and pulled him into the men's toilets.

Before Harry could question Louis, he was being pinned against the bathroom wall.

"You're a little shit you know that?" Louis growled and Harry just yelped.

"Ignoring me for a whole week when I'm suffering? I'm doing this for you you know, stop being a little bitch." Louis let go of Harry's wrists but instead of leaving, pressed his lips roughly against Harry's.

Its gonna be a long few months.