Always In My Heart (A Larry Stylinson Fanfic)

Chapter 6.

The car ride was quiet. Almost awkward. But we eventually arrive to the place.

There's a lot of cars out there, but we find a parking spot. We walk in and find a booth. We sit on opposite sides. He clears his throat and looks at me. I try to raise my brow, but it must not work out too well because he laughs that adorable laugh.

"So, how have you been?" I ask. "Honestly? Terrible. I've cried more than a human being should in a lifetime. I've gotten no sleep. I've regretted everything, I still do," he says.

"Why?" I ask, hoping it has something to do with me.

"You. I haven't been able to get you out of my mind. I miss you, Harry. I love you," he says and heart melts.

I want him back. I know he's mine no matter what. I can't bear to live without him. "I love you," I say.

Should I tell him that I forgive him? That I am willing to give him another chance? That I want to come back home?

"What are you thinking about over there?" He asks and skillfully raises his brow.

I open my mouth to say something, but the waitress walks up.

She's blonde and has big boobs. Ew. Her face is caked with makeup. "What can I get you guys?" She asks, loudly popping her gum. "Erm..." Louis announces, thinking about what he wants. Me, that's what he wants.

She looks up at him and is instantly hooked. Yeah, I know he's beautiful. She has good taste, I'll give her that.

I clear my throat loudly and she turns toward me. "I'll have...erm...pancakes? And a glass of water. Oh! And bacon. Could I also have, like, a biscuit? With gravy?" I say as she writes it all down.

"Mhm. What about you, good lookin'?" She asks, turning to my man. He will always be my man. "Was that necessary? Really? Listen, he'll have scrambled eggs and a big hashbrown. Give him some tea with a lot of ice and two strips of bacon," I say, sassy Harry coming out. Louis quietly laughs. "I asked him," she rudely says. "Yeah? Well I answered. Bye," I say. She rolls her eyes and walks away.

"Hey, being sassy is my job," Lou says and chuckles. "She was totally checking you out," I say. "I don't care. I only love you," he says and I can't help but smile. She walks over with our drinks and walks away.

I pull up twitter and look through it for a few minutes.

"Loubear, why do the fans call me their frog son?" I ask and Louis bursts into laughter. "What?" I whine. He laughs harder. "Do I look like a frog?" I ask. Before he can answer, the whor- I mean waitress walks over with our food. I sarcastically thank her and she walks away.

"Well?" I ask him.

"Wait... Earlier, when I asked you what you were thinking about, you didn't answer," he points out. Oh.

"I was thinking that maybe you deserve another chance," I slowly say.

"So, you forgive me?" He asks excitedly. "Yes," I answer, honestly. "And you'll come back home and be with me?" He presses. "Yes," I answer and smile.

"You won't regret it, I promise," he says.