Larry Stylinson Imagines

just make it gay

I don't know the best way to explain the tl on this chap. I guess it's somewhere in the (hopefully very near) future? One Direction reunion? Idek fam, I tried.

The suit was blue. The perfect color, the shade of Louis's eyes, thanks to the wonderful Harris Reed. The pair looked at each other on the red carpet, and all Harry wanted to do was to touch Louis. But he was untouchable, of course. 

Eleanor had to tag along for more perfectly straight publicity. 

The majority of the questions were pretty standard; talking about the comeback, new girlfriends and exes, the music coming out. But for some reason, Harry couldn't handle it that day. Eleanor was grating on his nerves for no reason at all. He didn't mind her and thought she was a good person, but he didn't want her posing as his husband's girlfriend. He just wanted to go home.

"Where'd Eleanor go, Louis?"

"We dunno," Harry cut in, his arms held behind his back. Louis gave him a look.

"Um, I guess she ran off somewhere, yeah. But she's around here somewhere, I'll bet you."

"How's it been working between you two since the band got back together, then? Is she kinda over all of this that's been going on in your lives right now?"

"Well, I s'pose everyone is. Who likes having a camera shoved in their face every five seconds, right?"

Harry forced a laugh and looked off. 

"What was that about, Haz?" Louis asked, pulling him away when the interviewer had finished. 

"What? I'm not allowed to be jealous?"

"No, not right now, no. Come on, let's just get through the night."

"What? Another night of you faking a relationship? No thanks."

"Harry, c'mon."

"No. I don't wanna do this again, Louis." He watched Louis and took a step closer. "I don't want this to end like last time."

"It's not gonna, Harry."

"Who says that?"

"I do. I say that."

"Ok then. Prove it." He shot Louis a look. "Prove to me that this isn't going to end like it did last time the band was together."

"...deal," Louis said. He stood on his tiptoes and kissed Harry gently. A buzz went through the crowd behind them, and Harry looked up to the rest of the boys. Niall was laughing and giving them thumbs up, while Liam seemed engrossed in a conversation with another interviewer. 

"Thanks for that," Harry said. "So now what do we do?"

"Dunno. Didn't think that far ahead."

"Well, it sounds like you."

"Excuse me?"

Harry laughed. "Sorry. Just, you know. Sorry."

"Like I thought." Harry smiled down at him and rubbed small circles into his cheek. Liam smiled at the pair, shaking his head, having realized what had happened. 

"Are we going, boys?"

"Yup. Just a sec," Harry replied. He looked back to Louis. "Are we prepared for this?"

"Is anyone?"

"Fair enough." Harry took his hand followed Liam down, trying to hide his smile.