I honestly can’t fucking believe this. Louis and his family have already been trough so much and now this? RIP Fizzy, you will be missed♥ï¸
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London:
After a long flight, the lads had finally made it back to the uk, London to be specific.
They had all agreed that they’d rather spend their time living in Harry and Louis’ old house than in a hotel for the next month or so before flying out again, wanting to be comfy and relaxed during what they knew would be a hectic period.
Which was fine, there were definitely enough rooms and it was spacious, with all the necessities they needed. So with that, they arrived at the large house and walked inside.
“Just as I remember” Louis stated, looking around the entrance of the house in awe.
“Yeh, not much has changed really. I don’t spend too much time here if I’m honest” Harry explained, sitting his suitcase by the bottom of the grand staircase.
“I thought you sold this place?” Liam asked as he walked through the doorway, luggage in hand.
“Nah, I was going to but decided against it, too many memories” he said with a small glance towards Louis who blushed in return.
“Yeh yeh, we get it, you and Louis fucked in every room, ‘memories'” Niall sarcastically said, gaining snickers from Liam and Zayn and scowls from Louis and Harry.
“Watch it” Louis said playfully, nudging Niall away and causing him to drop his suitcase.
“Oi!” Niall exclaimed, grabbing his case with a huff and glaring at the blue eyed boy.
“Don’t act like you didn’t deserve it” Harry called with a shrug, hanging his coat on the stand by the door.
“Whatever, what room am I in anyways?” He asked.
“Well there’s four bedrooms, nines the master, so two of us will have to share but other than that you can take any room” Harry explained.
“Wait. Who’s sharing then?” Zayn asked, eyebrows furrowed.
“Well it’s not gonna be me. Your the two couples in the house, sort it yourself, I’m off” Niall said cheekily before racing up the stairs with his suitcase in tow.
The four lads sighed and looked at one another expectantly, waiting for someone to volunteer.
“Someone’s gotta fucking share then” Louis said, breaking the silence.
“Don’t look at us” Liam said, eyebrows raised.
“Oh come on, you two used to bloody live here alone and share the same bed practically every night. What’s the problem now?” Zayn asked.
“Well, Uh, we still haven’t, exactly like, made up properly yet” Harry awkwardly explained, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Bullshit, you were all over each other on the plane so don’t give me that shit” Zayn accused with a smirk.
“Ugh Fine, we’ll share, at least we’ve got the best bedroom” Louis said with a shrug, grabbing his stuff and walking up the stairs knowing exactly where to go.
Harry stood and watched him leave, realising he had no choice but to spend a month in the same room with Louis every night.
“You owe me” Harry stated in a huff.
“We’re doing you a favour mate” Liam said smugly, winking for emphasis.
Harry just shook his head and followed Louis up the stairs, walking to the master bedroom.
When he reached the room he found Louis laying on the bed, arms covering his face and luggage open on the floor, as if he’d already given up on unpacking.
Harry fondly smiled at the man who hadn’t yet realised he was in the room.
He smirked and crept around the other side of the bed, being as quiet as he could.
When he reached Louis, he finally attacked him with tickles. Under the arms, across his stomach, his hips, all the while Louis was squirming and giggling like a teenager.
“Ha-Harry, S-stopp, p-please please ha-z st-op! You, you kno-w h-how t-ticklish I get” He stuttered out in between laughter, trying but failing to shield himself away from the taller man.
“What’s the magic word?” Harry said, continuing to tickle him to death.
“I-I d-don’t kn-knoww” He replied as best he could.
“Too bad then” Harry whispered back.
Louis managed to trip Harry over by kicking his legs, making him tumble onto the bed alongside Louis who was quick to straddle Harrys hips in attempt to trap him.
Harry struggles for a moment but finally gave up, laying slack under Louis body and breathing heavily, smile stretched on his face with dimples popping out.
Louis was in a similar state but above the man. He poked Harrys dimple like he used to before the hiatus and giggled when Harry moved his face away.
“Hey what’s all the noise abo- woah okay! I’ll just leave you to it then” They heard Niall shout from the doorway, his retreating figure mumbling something along the lines of “can’t keep it in their pants for two seconds”
“Shit” Louis said with a blush, hiding his face in his arm and slumping against Harrys body who embraced him in a tight hug while laying down.
“Yeh, he’s never gonna let that go is he?” Harry questioned with a chuckle.
“Doubt it” Louis replied, his voice muffled by Harrys t shirt.
Suddenly a loud ringtone echoed through the room and Harry groaned before delicately removing Louis from his chest and grabbing his phone.
“Hello?” Harry answered.
“It’s Simon” Simon replied.
Harry rolled his eyes and put the phone on speaker, knowing Louis should hear this.
“What do you want?” Harry asked in an irritated tone, not surprised that this man ruined their fun.
“You and Louis need to attend a meeting in an hour-
“No what the fuck, we’ve only just got here!” Louis interrupted him, not caring if he was being rude.
“I don’t want any excuses, maybe you should have thought about this before you went and Kissed your boyfriend in public” Simon snarkily replied.
Louis just huffed and didn’t reply, knowing there was no way out of this.
“You know where to go, be there in an hour” Simon finalised before ending the call, leaving them in a once again irritated mood.
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“As you know, a group of girls who took videos of Harry and Louis at the club posted said videos and now they’ve become viral. The girls have apparently been long time ‘Larry shippers’ and that is why they posted the material without a second thought. There is no way to cover up this act as one, it’s clearly the both of you in the video, two, there isn’t a way we could have edited it for it to be fake, and three, it’s too big now to have taken down as multiple people have shared and re uploaded the video countless times” their head of management in London explained in a frustrated tone.
Louis and Harry were practically mirroring one another. Slumped into their chairs with a bored expression and not a care in the world.
They knew what had happened, they didn’t need briefing over it hundreds of times by different people. It’s not like the story will magically change and everything will be back to normal, this was just a waste of time.
“So, why did you do it?” Simon asked them.
“We were drunk! Like proper wasted. We had no clue what we were doing so don’t give us all this shit for it” Louis exclaimed, Harry grabbing his hand in comfort.
“It clearly states in the contract that-
“Fuck the contract!” Louis shouted, outraged.
“What he means to say is that we technically didn’t break the contract” Harry explained in a much calmer voice, knowing that Louis temper will just get them into deeper shit than they already were.
“How So?” Another member of management asked.
“Sure, you said no kissing in public, we did break that, sorry not sorry. But tell me, what’s this whole thing about at the end of the day?” Harry asked, sitting straighter in his chair.
“To see the reaction of the public to your, behaviour” Simon replied, not sure where Harry was going with this.
“Correct. And have you seen the public’s reaction yet?” He asked smugly.
Most people from the team remained silent where as others nodded their heads, making Harry beam.
“And what reaction was that then?” Harry asked, eyebrows raised and head tilted.
Louis smirked, catching onto what he was doing.
Nobody replied. The room was silent and thick with tension, Harry knew he was right, he had proved them wrong once again.
“Hmm? Nobody want to state the obvious?” Harry sarcastically asked, egging them on.
“Harry you don’t know what your taking about” Simon butted in, not liking being wrong.
“Oh, do I not? So what I’ve been reading online for the past day has been bullshit has it? The fans have been nothing but supportive, the odd few negative comments are only coming from people that are jealous. Hell, we’re even getting celebrities congratulating us on ‘coming out’ what does that tell you then?” Harry ranted, desperately trying to get his point across.
Louis squeezed his hand, looking at him proudly for sticking up for them for once.
“It’s not good for our numbers, we can’t let this continue” Simon said angrily.
“No, Your just a homophobic prick who can’t let anyone but himself be happy! You can’t do this, your the one breaking the contract! What happened to if it goes well we can come out properly?” Louis questioned, sick of the way he was being treated in this industry.
“We’re in charge, I made the contract and if I want to change it I can do so. You are not to interact intimately anymore and that’s final”
Harry and Louis couldn’t disagree, even if they wanted to.
Author notes:
I know this chapter is shit and dead short but it’s just a filler chapter.
The tour stuff is when it should get really good as I have a lot of ideas for that section of the book. That will come after I’ve finished writing all the promo section.
I’m still so utterly shocked at Fizzys death. It came so suddenly and she was so young, she had all her life ahead of her. I can’t even imagine what their family must be going through right now.
Everyone please show love and respect to the Tomlinson’s, RIP Fizz.
Please comment and vote, it means a lot.
Love you all xxx
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