WHAT IF [L.S]

EPILOGUE

I'm back here, one last time :)

Quick author's note before you all end up crying.
The fragment of the song in this chapter is mine, I wrote it and I hope nobody steals it.

Just joking :)
But yes, it's mine and it's not finished but I thought it was accurate for this chapter so...

I think I said this before, but I really hate leaving plot holes unresolved, I tried to do my best and give closure to everything, I hope I didn't forget anything or anyone 😬

I love you all, if you liked it please vote and comment, and maybe recommend this story to your friends or something... Idk

Just to let you know, I have another two fics named "through the screen" and "kindergarten". Also I'm starting a new one this week, named "by accident."
You can check them out on my profile :)

As for this story, I mean I have to put an end at some point, but that doesn't mean that their story is complete, we all know they'd probably be together for much longer. It's not the end for them yet. And I really really hope that they can be free soon, so they can enjoy their time together however they want...

As for me, I'm saying goodbye here, but you can always reach me if you need someone to talk to, I'm here for all of you 💚

I think that would be it. I love you all, I will miss you, and I really hope you enjoy this epilogue.
Mag 🦋

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EPILOGUE

Five months later.

After we renewed our vows, we went on vacation for a while. Now, It's been three months since Louis and I came back to London and started our own label, we had been working non stop since then. Making new music for us, producing new music for other artists, and projecting a possible return of One Direction for 2022.
Everything was on track, we weren't hiding anymore and we were as happy as we've ever been.
Louis' lungs were better now that he had quit smoking and he could sing without harming himself. As for me, I decided that I would stop drinking alcohol for a while and clear up my mind. We couldn't be better.

Right now we were both at the record studio waiting for the band to come and rehearse.
Louis was making some tea for both of us and I was playing some chords on my guitar. He came with the tea cups and sat next to me on the couch.

"Hear this out, tell me if you like it." - I said.

He nodded while he was taking sips from his cup. I started playing the chords from the beginning.

"The two of us, laying here side by side
Nothing to fear, nothing to hide
We don't care if we're wrong or right
'Cause we proved the world nothing could bring us down.

I think of how we started
when we couldn't see the light at the end of the tunnel
But since then everything has changed
And we made it work through all the pain."

I stopped playing, that was all I had so far.

"What did you think?"

"I loved it."

"Don't you think it's too explicit?"

Louis sighed and left the cup on the coffee table.

"Harry, nobody can tell you anything now, you can express yourself in all the ways you want to, you and I are the ones who make the decisions around here now, ok? And I'm not going to stop you from doing anything, and you shouldn't either."

I smiled at him, it's indescribable how much I loved this man.
Just by looking into his eyes I could easily get lost, I could open up like a book, and I promised myself to give him all of me until the end.

Because I knew Louis was my future. And that we would have to deal with a lot of shit along the way too, but nothing was impossible. At least not now.
We were unstoppable.

"This is the best decision I've ever made." - I said.

"Which decision?"

"You."

Louis laughed and took my hand in his.

"And you were mine."

"Louis, If I could go back time, I would choose you all over again. I would always choose you."

"Even with all we went through?"

"I wouldn't change a thing."

Louis looked deeply into my eyes and immediately took the guitar away from me and put it aside. Then, he crawled back to me, pushing me to lay down on my back. He was on top of me holding his weight on his arms by the sides of my head. He started placing little kisses on my shoulders and all the way up to my lips. I responded to the kiss and soon enough we were making out.
A few minutes passed and Louis took a bit of a distance to whisper into my lips.

"We made it, baby."

"Yes, we did."

And I thought, after all of this, what could possibly go wrong? We had each other, and that was enough.

The end.

Or is it?