We're Back || L.S. || 1D Reunion || ✅

Chapter 20

Um, who gave him permission to look like that?
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My body is literally shaking with nerves. This will be the first interview Harry and I will have together since the one in Paris. I feel like I'm going to explode. I really don't know how are fans will handle it. If you've seen some of the things they post, or talk about. Some of them are right on the money and I've definitely come close to liking a few posts. 

"Are you almost ready Lou?" I hear Harry ask from the other side of the door. I nod to myself, glance in the mirror one last time, and take a deep breath. I place a smile on my face and open the door to reveal Harry on his phone. 

He puts it away and looks up at me, a huge smile taking over his face. "You look hot." He tells me. I blush and roll my eyes. "Not beautiful?" I fake a pout, he kisses it away quickly. "You're always beautiful." He whispers. 

"I'm not always hot?" I tease. Harry's hands fly up exasperatedly and he sighs. I giggle and poke his side, making him squirm. We are about to leave the bus until Harry gently pulls me to the side behind the wall. He places me against the wall, so we stand chest to chest. My breath hitches as I admire him and he looks down at me. 

"You are beautiful, gorgeous, hot, sexy, cute, and a literal babe. You got it all Darling." My face is on fire as Harry looks into my eyes. I grin and move my face up to give him a kiss, which he gladly returns. "I love you." I smile. 

"I love you too."

We walk off the bus and I resist the urge to take Harry's hand in mine as we walk. We arrive at a set of double doors where Niall is waiting, talking with someone, and Liam and Zayn are chilling on a couch in the corner. 

"Where do you want to sit?" I hear Harry ask me softly. 

"Next to you." I whisper back. 

He walks over to the person Niall is with and tells them the seating arrangements. 

"You can't sit together." I hear the man he's talking to say. 

Rage boils up inside of me as I walk over to the man. "I'm sorry, but is there a problem?" I ask. Harry just raises a brow, but lets me speak. The man sighs, "you two are not allowed to sit together. Niall is going to sit in the middle." He tells us. I open my mouth to protest, but Paul's loud voice cuts me off, so I only send the man a glare. 

We are about to be ushered into the room when I push Niall ahead of me, "You are going first. I'm sitting in the middle." I whisper to him. He gives me a look, glancing between my upset face and Harry's pleading one and sighs, "Fine, but if Simon yells at you, it wasn't my fault." He says with a wink afterwards.

I heave a sigh and feel Harry give me a reassuring pat on my bum. I turn around, cheeks red, and he only winks. I roll my eyes as the door opens and the three of us walk into the room, to the table at the front. 

"Hi," I hear Harry greet everyone. There are a few mumbled hellos and I squint at the people. "Hello!" I say more sarcastically then genuine. "Hi Louis!" A lot of people greet back. I see Harry stumble out of the corner of my eye and I just want to hold him.

I glance to my right and see the same man standing by the door, face enraged, talking on his phone. I smirk to myself, and look back to the front. 

"Hello. I'm Niall." Niall plainly states, deep voiced into the microphone. "I'm Harry." Harry then says. I roll my eyes. "I'm Louis." 

Cameras are flashing, and people are starting their tape recorders. "First question?" Niall points to a younger woman in the front row. 

"How does it feel to be back as a band?" She asks. I smile, wanting to answer. "It's been great, honestly. Yea, um, I think we've all got back into the groove pretty fast, and we all enjoy the time we spend together. Performing for the fans is awesome as well, I missed it." A bigger smile spreads across my face as I talk.