The Promise: You'll Be Mine and I'll Be Yours

The story evolves about two young men named Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson who fell in love with each other but was afraid to admit to both of them. What would happen if a stranger, Zayn Malik would change their fate? Will they be together in the end or they would end up in to being friends?

A One-Direction Bromance. ^^

“It’s tough to be called a fake fan. No matter what you do. No matter how much you vote for them, or watch their music videos. Just because you ship two best friends. Because you ship true love. Because you don’t want the boys to be hurt. It doesn’t matter if you’re not the one who sends the hate. Because we will always be blamed for it. Because Larry shippers aren’t true fans. We cried about them, we support them no matter what. We don’t care if they get girlfriends. Because we know true love will find its way. We’ll fight for them. No matter how much management, or other ships, or society tries to stop us. We will always ship them. Because in the end, true love is


16. Plans

Harry's POV

I woke up when morning came. I moaned softly. I laid my hands searching for Louis in my bed and the thought of us having an argument came flashing back in my mind. I was saddened, everything's not the same without him beside me. I wanted to say sorry to him but I know he's still mad at me. He can't just possibly accept my apologize that easy, I wounded up his heart and I know it will need time for it to be healed. I stood up, looking outside through the window, trying to look for Louis at their lawn but he's not there and the thought that he left for work came to me. I then decided to went down and cooked food for my breakfast. I went to the kitchen, Louis' smell have left me remembering him. I let the tears came running down on my cheeks. Instead of cooking for my breakfast, I just decided to make coffee then I went down to the garden enjoying the sweet smell of flowers, the birds chirping and the sun. After almost finishing my coffee, I heard my phone ringing. I reached for it in my pajama pocket and I saw it was Zayn calling. I refused to answer it, I don't want to answer any calls right now, I don't want to do anything right now. All I wanted was Louis and I together spending the whole day under the beautiful sun. After, I went inside then I went to the bathroom and had a bath. I wore a tight black jeans, a white shirt with its sleeves being folded and a pair of shoes. I decided to go to the park and think about everything. While I was walking I saw Louis car, he's home. I looked at Louis direction and saw him getting down on his car, I stared at him and he noticed me so he looked at me too but it was not too long. I then decided to get near with him and talk to him. "Boo? Wait up." I said. "Sorry. I am kind of busy today." he replied. He went fast inside his house locking it up. I stood there, I was static. I let another tear dropped. I am such a stupid person. I left their lawn and headed to the park. After a long walk, I saw the bench Louis and I sat. I went to sit there and tried to remember everything, all our happy moments but then I was interrupted as Zayn saw me. "Why are you alone? Where's Louis?" he asked me. I looked up at him and told him what happened that night while I dropped some tears on my cheeks. I leaned my face onto my hands then onto Zayn's shoulders, I feel so lost right now, I feel completely lost. I felt his hands on my messy curls trying to comfort me. "Shhh, don't cry Harry, everything will be soon alright. Just give yourselves a little space and time to think" he said. I looked up at him and kissed his cheeks softly and said "Thank you, for everything."

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