Not Allowed to Love You ***Larry Stylinson***

"Louis, we've got to tell you something," I looked up at the men on the other side of the table, knowing this was going to be about me and Harry. "You need to break up with Harry." "No," I screamed, pounding my fists on the table. "There is no way in Hell I could ever do that. Do you know how much it would crush him?" "Louis, just calm down." I glared at him. "Just listen, your fans aren't approving of you and Harry together-" "We don't need your approval, our happiness should be enough for you." I countered, beginning to head toward the door. "If you don't break up with Harry, then your fans will stop liking One Direction," I stopped, turning back to face the men. "Our Directioners wouldn't care if Harry and I are dating," I said, unsurely. "If you and Harry come out," the man said in a steady voice. "then One Direction is over." Over? How could that be? As if reading my mind, the man continues, "these girls bought five hot, straight guys. If people start thinking you and Harry are together, then automatically you two are off the table. It's harder to sell three straight guys and two gay ones. It's bad for your image. Then your fans will end up getting more hate and One Direction will have to end." I looked down at the table. That's not fair to Liam, Zayn and Niall. There has to be another way. "This is your only choice." "What do I have to do?"