Larry Stylinson Oneshots

Dance With Me 💙

Summary: One Direction is back together and signed with a new and improved management. Each show allows the boys to sing one of their own songs and if Larry come out during Black and White by Niall Horan, so be it.

There's a bit of extra Larry fluff that doesn't really relate to the plot too much at the beginning (first 800-830 words?), but I couldn't help myself haha.

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It was crazy how large the one direction fandom was. Even after six years, it only grew bigger and stronger. Unbelievable really.

It wasn't that they wanted to put off a reunion, they just didn't want to come back while still under the power of Modest and Simon. Those homophobic pieces of shit just tore apart the band and it wasn't fair to the boys or the fans.

But here they are. Back. For good.

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Louis' laugh echoed off the walls of the arena as he ran from a very flustered Paul. It wasn't his fault he sent a tweet to the fans telling them to bring signs praising the man!

Okay well maybe it was but Zayn and Niall helped too. So it wasn't all his fault.

Louis' shoes screeched against the squeaky floor. He ran past Liam and Niall, running for a confused but also amused Harry.

"Hazza!" The blue eyed man cackled. Harry shook his head fondly at his boyfriend when the man tried to hide behind him.

"Loubear, did you actually send the tweet?! Without inviting me to come see Paul's reaction?!"

"Oh shit," Louis muttered, catching Paul's eye and ignoring Harry. He quickly pressed a sloppy kiss to the corner of Harry's lips and made a bolt for the dressing rooms in the other direction.

"Where'd he go?" Paul asked, completely out of breath and adding, "you know never mind," as an after thought. He caught the water bottle an almost naked Niall tossed him and downed at least half of it.

Harry wrinkled his nose while fighting a smile. "No idea."

Paul opened his mouth to respond when a rather high pitched squeal sounded from the direction Louis ran off to. And sounding a lot like Louis himself.

"SUN! IF I DON'T MAKE IT OUT ALIVE YOU GET MY HEART IN MY WILL!"

Harry stared mouth agape at the voice, the banana peel he just finished now on the floor. Louis was actually a three year old. He was convinced.

"You're lucky I love you." Harry sighed fondly, deciding he best go see what happened to his boyfriend. Zayn wished him luck as he ran off in the direction of Louis.

"So," Liam said after a moment of silence. The boys looked at him.

"What are we supposed to do when we go deaf due to the screams of fans tonight after Haz and Lou come out?"

Niall grinned with a shrug. "Don't know mate, but I'm still captain. I've got the unseens."

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Harry took a deep breath as the arena quickly got louder, more and more fans piling in. This was their first show back as a band, so it was expected to be busy.

Louis came up next to him and slipped his hand into the larger one. He flashed a sunshine smile to him making Harry's heart melt and nerves calm immediately.

"Ready love?" He whispered, giving Harry's hand a small squeeze. Harry smiled and kissed his nose.

"Ready as I'll ever be. You?" He quizzed. Louis hummed and rested his head on Harry's shoulder. He looked at their outfits in the full length mirror before them, admiring his boyfriend's amazing body. "Nervous but excited."