Cloud Nine is a Stone's Throw From Hell
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I used to be a die-hard One Direction fan, Larry Stylinson supporter, and writer. I wrote this right after Haylor broke up (and never finished it) but I figured I'd post it all this time later because I really was proud of it at the time. Anyway, here's my romantic-tragedy spin based (very) loosely on my theory about what happened with Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles' relationship. So, if you want to reminisce the 'good old days' when we were sixteen, romanticized the relationships of people we knew nothing about, and had to google British slang so our fanfics seemed legit, this is the story for you. Note: I took much creative liberty. TW: Violence, attempted rape. There may be more but I haven't reread this in at least two years.
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They had only been friends. But the fans created this false relationship between them: Larry Stylinson. They would brush it off. It was fake after all. That is until one fell for the other. He shouldn't have looked it up. He shouldn't have read all of those fan fictions. He shouldn't have fallen in love. But he did. And he was so screwed because no one could know. His career was on the line. His entire band would be over. So they made him a womanizer behind his back. All these rumors floated around in order to hide his true orientation. But he'd never be happy. Not until he could tell him 'I love you'. That was his goal. His mission. His dream. But they were just friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Just friends, right?
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