Why These Four Walls Are Moments I Wish For Amnesia (Larry Stylinson One Shot)

Okay. This is one of my 1000 Follower Specials, are you actually fucking kidding me!? 1000, I can’t even get a grip on it! *does strange embarrassing happy dance*

Three Specials this time and I think this one is my favourite one. But be prepared. This is no happy one. I think the name says it. The name is a bit strange but that has a reason. This story is based on four songs:

Why by Rascal Flatts; Moments by One Direction; These Four Walls by Little Mix; Amnesia by 5 Seconds Of Summer. Yes, I’m doing this to you. I DON’T REGRET ANYTHING! Maybe you’ll want to listen to the songs.

It took ages for me to find the picture of Harry I used in the cover. I changed the cover three times. Now I’m happy with it.

Enjoy!

It all started with a concert.

It had been a nice and good concert with a nice crowd and no kind of trouble. That was until they came to the song ‘Strong’. It happened when Louis sang his solo.

“Think of how much love that’s been wasted

People always try to escape …”

He stopped singing, facing the ground. Everyone stared at him. It wasn’t him forgetting lyrics, he wouldn’t look so sad. His hand was shaking and his eyes looked watery. He dropped his mic and suddenly dashed down from the stage.

The crowd was quiet, the band stopped playing and the other four boys looked after their best friend.

“I’ll go look for him,” Niall said and ran after Louis.

Liam started saying apologies into his mic to the crowd until Niall finally came back, saying into his own, “I’m sorry guys, but I think we have to end the concert. Louis is gone, his stuff isn’t in the dressing room anymore.”

The crowd seemed sad and disappointed but they gave a last cheer when the four boys left the stage as well, quickly changing to find Louis.

Harry was damn worried. He didn’t understand why Louis would run away and leave stage in the middle of his own song, the song that he wrote for Harry.

“Maybe he’s gone to the hotel?” Zayn said unsure.

“I hope so,” Harry said.

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When Harry entered his and Louis’ shared hotel room, he was relieved to see his boyfriend’s shoes and coat where they normally stood.

“Louis?” he called into the suite. “Louis, are you here?”

“Yeah,” his boyfriend’s voice sounded out of the bedroom.

Harry quickly toed off his shoes and threw his jacket on the ground and made his way to the bedroom. He saw Louis lying on the bed, looking a bit miserable. Harry walked over and wrapped him up in his arms.

“What was going on, Lou? Are you okay?” Harry asked him.

“Yeah, I’m alright. I was just feeling really under the weather.”

“Good thing we have a day off tomorrow, huh?”

“Yeah. Cuddle with me?”

Harry did so, holding Louis tightly, nose buried in his hair and the smaller boy’s head on his bare chest. This was how it was supposed to be for the two of them. Just like this.

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Harry was coming back from his shopping trip with Zayn. He had also bought something for Louis, hating how his boyfriend was so miserable.