What I've Gained (Narry)

Epilogue

~3 years later, 2015~

"You guys are so slow!" Louis told us while Harry and I got ready for the interview we were about to go to. It was basically a pre-tour interview. We were only a week and a half away from starting our fourth tour, On The Road Again.

"Shut up," I laughed. "We're rehearsing how this is gonna go."

"Oh the coming out?" He asked with a smile on his face. I blushed and nodded.

"Hey, there's been a lot of talk of your bromance, Narry Storan. A lot of people ship it hardcore. At least there's some evidence that it'll all turn out good, yeah?"

"Yeah," Harry said, joining in. "I'm really glad there's a lot of people already showing us support. And at least we'll get rid of this Larry rumor once and for all."

"They'll probably blame management," Louis joked.

"Boys!" Paul shouted, standing at the door to the dressing room. "Hurry up. You're on in fifteen minutes." We nodded and Harry and I finished planning out how we were going to come out with the help of Louis.

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"Now here's One Direction," the interviewer said. The camera flashed over to us and we smiled and waved.

"So boys, tour starts soon, yeah?" She asked us.

"Yeah," Liam answered. "We're really excited."

And so the interview continued on this way; she asked us questions about the tour, and one of us would answer. I became more and more nervous throughout the interview. What if the fans get angry? What if they hate us? What if Harry breaks up with me because of the hate?

"Niall," the interview said, "are you alright?" The boys looked at me when she called me out, and I just nervously laughed and nodded.

"Yeah, I'm alright," I told her. "Just a lot on my mind."

"Oh. Care to share?" She asked.

"Oh you know, just the tour and all. Going to so many different countries and meeting people of different ethnicities. It's all just really exciting." Harry brushed his hand over my thigh making me look over at him.

'It's alright,' he mouthed. I nodded then looked back to the interviewer.

"Well," she said," that's about it. Anything you boys would like to add?" I took a deep breath.

"Yeah," Harry said. "Niall and I have something to say." Here it goes.

"Alright. Go on."

"I would like to start off by saying that we really appreciate every single one of our fans. Without them, none of this would be possible. I would also like to thank them all for being supportive about relationships we've gone through and are currently going through."

"Are you saying you're taken, Harry?" She asked him. "Niall too?"

"Yeah," Harry answered.

"Oh well who are the lucky girls?" She asked, beaming at us.

"Well, that's the thing," Harry said, "Niall and I...we're dating." She stared at us, her smile fading. Fuck.

"Niall and I, we've been dating for almost three years now," he told her. "It was wrong of us to hide our relationship, but my Niall doesn't deserve hate and we felt that if we came out back then, it would swarm us both. I'm sorry to everyone out there who doesn't approve, but I'm madly in love with Niall James Horan, and I don't care who knows it." My heart swelled after Harry's little speech. I pulled him into a hug and whispered in his ear, "I love you too. So so much."

After a few minutes of silence, the woman finally spoke up: "Well congratulations, both of you. You sure you want this published?" We nodded and just like that, the interview was over and we were the talk of 2015. I was glad it happened though. We no longer had to hide our relationship. We could hug and kiss and hold hands in public without fear. We were finally completely happy in a perfect relationship.

And that is what I've gained.

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I was going to post this tomorrow, but I couldn't keep myself from posting it. Omg I can't believe this is actually the end of the story. I've been writing on it for what, almost two months?

I hope you liked it. It's officially over. No sort of sequel or anything. This is it.

You can check out my other story, Lose Yourself, and I'll be writing another two soon, as you may know, You Make Me Strong and Stockholm Syndrome.

Thank you so much for reading. I love you guys so much. I hate this is short, but it was the best I could do. Comment? Maybe? Vote? Possibly? Thanks.

~Taylor :*