It's Just A Game. [Larry Fanfic]

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson completely shipped 'Larry Stylinson.' They would purposefully flirt and cuddle and look cute for their fans, because they loved making their fans happy. It was just a game to them. They always tried to see who could push each other the farthest, who could act the cutest and most loving. Though then came a fateful day when they were doing a concert and a fan girl asked them to do the unthinkable for her birthday - to kiss. Will this kiss take a toll on one of them? Is it just a game between them any more - or has this game turned into real life?"

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2. Harry.

Harry POV~

 

I raised my eyebrows. "Check," I said and grinned at my opponent. I'm so close! I can almost beat him for once! "Looks like you've let your guard down, Louis"

 

Louis looked at the board frantically. "Impossible," he said. Then he moved his rook and said, "Checkmate. You're the one who let you guard down, Mr. Styles."

 

I sighed. That was the closest I had ever been to defeating him. He totally let his guard down...but I suppose I got ahead of myself and still lost. Either was, I was definitely going to win this game someday.

 

I had stretched the following morning after our show, giving a big yawn. I got up, did my business in the bathroom, and then jumped back onto the bed. I pulled out my laptop and searched for news about Larry Stylinson. The headlines were all about our kiss last night. At first I thought it was funny, and I thought I looked pretty good in the pictures, but then I actually read the articles. "This relationship might be real after this kiss, because let's face it - you'd have to be pretty gay to kiss your best friend, and Louis Tomlinson has always seemed a little feminine don't you think?

 

I frowned, because I knew Louis would not like reading that the media is making him out to be gay. When the fans make their Larry videos and stories, he thinks they're weird and funny but he doesn't mind. We love the fans, and most of those who want Louis and I to be in a relationship also wouldn't mind being in a relationship with one of us. The fans can ship us all they like, but when they say one of us is gay, that's not okay. If one of us actually was gay, then of course it's okay, but being called something you're not is something I hate. I don't like to be called a flirt all the time. Yeah, I do flirt a lot, but the other guys do, too. And what do they mean he's feminine? For one thing, that's totally stereotyping gay men, and stereotyping is a horrible thing. We're all pretty feminine, and honestly I'm more like a girl than any of them. Like when Louis kissed me - I was gushing like a school girl! If anyone is gay it's me... but I'm bisexual. Of course, no one knows except for my mum, but maybe it's time for a change. And here I am, exemplifying the stereotype that bisexual guys are flirts. I need to one it down a bit... or maybe tone up my homosexuality side. Whatever. I'll think about it.

 

I got out of the bed and put on some clothes, knowing the guys would just tell me to put on some clothes since we're in a hotel. I looked at the room and it finally occurred to me that Louis wasn't there. I went down the hall to Liam's room and knocked. He opened the door and I came in to join the other guys. I sat next to Louis on the couch and we watched TV. I wasn't really paying attention, since I was too tempted to tell them, but I didn't know how. Maybe when my mum visits I can have her tell them, or I can tell them one on one.

 

Eventually Niall and Zayn went out to Nando's and Louis said he had to meet up with Eleanor, so it was just Liam and I. I took it as a chance to talk to Liam, because he would know what to do.

 

"Did you get any sleep last night?" I asked him.

 

"Yep. I collapsed immediately," he replied. "Did you?"

 

"Yeah, enough."

 

"You okay Harry?"

 

"I'm fine," I said.

 

"You seem kind of glum."

 

I sighed and lied on my stomach to look at him. "Well, there's something on my mind lately..."

 

"You know you can always tell me anything," Liam said reassuringly.

 

"I know." I knew he wouldn't care or that he'd judge me or anything, but I just didn't know how to say it. I groaned. "Fine. I'll say it. I'm bisexual, and I know you don't care and you won't make a big deal about it, but there you go."

 

Liam smirked. "Is that all?"

 

"Yes."

 

"Okay then. Thanks for... sharing."

 

"You're welcome. Now I want you to tell Zayn, but be casual about it. Tell Niall, too. Don't let them know I told you to tell them. Just be like, 'Hey, did you know Harry is bi?' or something like that."

 

He nodded, still giving a smirk. "Okay. I can do that. What about Louis?"

 

"I can tell, Louis."

 

"You sure?" he asked, and at first I was about to ask if he was crazy because Louis and I tell each other everything. Though then I actually thought about it and I wasn't sure if I could.

 

"I don't know, but don't tell him. I'll have to tell him eventually." I sighed and got up. "I'm gonna go get the computer."

 

"Have fun."

 

"Of course." I went back into my room and got onto the laptop. So many tweets about our kiss. I sighed and closed my eyes, thinking about that kiss. I was the one who developed our Larry moments into a game, because I didn't want him to know that I really wanted to do all those things with him. When I pull a Larry move, it's real. Though of course Louis is beating me at this game, which is surprising because half the time it's not for the fans. It's for real. It's just so confusing, though. I feel so bad for Louis. All these gay remarks when they're more true for me than him, but nope. I've dated too many women and I'm such a flirt it's impossible for me to like guys at all, and yet Louis is the who who actually has a girlfriend and has had her for quite a while. They say she's a beard, well why can't I use a girl as a beard? I make more Larry remarks than Louis, but yeah he does more Larry "touchings" than me. People are just oblivious.

 

A knock on the door came and I answered it to find Zayn. He smiled at me and handed me a bag of food from Nando's. "Here you are mate."

 

"Thanks," I said, and I knew that Liam was going to tell him and Niall once they got into the room.

 

"Is Louis in there? I got him some food too?"

 

"No, he's not back yet."

 

"Alright, well tell him it's with us then!"

 

I nodded and shut the door. I went back to the laptop and read some more tweets and headlines. I shook my head. Ridiculous. I had to do something to stop them from harassing Louis so much. He loved the fans, but he truly despised the media. He didn't take a lot of the interviews seriously, but that's what made people like him more. I sighed and decided to get on Twitcam. Once everything was set up and the fans knew, I started the chat. "Hello," I greeted. "So, uh, I decided to chat with fans today. Our tour ended last night, and it was amazing by the way. Thank you to everyone who went, and just everyone. We adore you do much. Uh, we're going to take a little break and then we'll start recording for our next album. Be excited for that. I, uh, have some Nando's here. Zayn got me some." I read some of the comments.

 

"Where's Louis?" He is out right now. The rest of the guys are down the hall in Liam's room. I'm in the hotel right now, and... I feel like sharing with you all today. So, why don't you tell me some secrets and I'll tell you a few of mine. Be sure they're secrets you're willing to share to the whole Twittersphere, too. Let's see." I read some of the comments and smiled at the silly secrets "JustJeanine says her secret is that she stole her sister's camera and broke it, but blamed it on her brother. Don't feel too bad, lots of people have done that. I actually once pulled the head of my sister's doll when we were younger and blamed it on the dog. I felt so bad. Uh, KalleeOToole says that her secret is she's obsessed with the show Teen Wolf. Never seen it but I'll start to. I actually love The Real Housewives shows, all of them. I watch them a lot, but I don't really share that with many people. KDMallard says her secret is that she's bisexual." It was my chance. "Well that's perfectly fine, KD. I'm bisexual, too. So good for you for coming out and well, ultimately making me come out, too." I sighed. "Alright guys, unfortunately I should be going. So I'll talk to you later. Good night!" I closed everything off and pushed the laptop away.

 

I laughed. That was easy, and completely in my style. I laughed louder. Ha. Styles. I shook my head and decided to take an afternoon nap. Once I woke up two hours later, I pulled my laptop and searched through the news. I nodded as many headlines talked about my sexuality. I clicked on a few articles and tried to see what they said about Larry. "Harry Styles has recently come out as bisexual on Twitter - and we all thought Louis would be the one to come out. Maybe there's still a chance for Larry Stylinson. Half way there!" Yeah, half way there, but not moving any further. Louis is straight! People need to get that through their heads.

 

I jumped once Louis barged through the door, slamming it. He looked pissed.

"H-Hey, Lou," I greeted.

 

"What the hell?" he asked me, "I can't believe you."

 

"What're you talking about?"

 

"You told everyone on Twitter you're bisexual?"

 

"Yeah... what? Do you have a problem with it?"

 

"Of course I do."

 

"What?" I asked standing. "You seriously have a problem with me being a bi?"

 

"What? No, I have a problem with the fact that you told everyone before me. I went into Liam's room and found them talking about you and your sexuality and then they tell me you came out on Twitter. How could you tell everyone in the world before me?"

 

"I was going to tell you once you got home, Louis."

 

"Yeah but you should've talked about it with everyone before going public with this. What if people stop listening to us because they don't like the fact you like guys?"

 

"Well, then, they obviously look past our music and personalities. Our real fans love us no matter what. You're just mad you weren't first to know anyway."

 

"Yea, I am. You're my best friend and this would be like telling the world you're engaged with some women who's carry you child before me. How could you feel if I told everyone something like being bisexual before you? You wouldn't like it, would you? I can't believe this. You're selfish, that's what you are."

 

"Louis! How could you say that?"

 

"I can say it easily, that's how! You just have to have the spotlight don't you? I'm surprised you didn't kiss me yesterday. If you had, then all the attention would go to you. You would've made it bigger than what it really was. I'm even more surprised you aren't walking out the door and starting a solo career.You'd be the first one to leave the band anyway. I..." He stopped as he saw tears run down my face. "Harry I'm sorry," he told me. "I didn't mean to hurt you, It's just..." He sighed. "Eleanor broke up with me and I was angry so I'm just taking my anger out on you. I'm sorry."

 

I wiped my face. "She broke up with you?" I asked

 

"Yeah," he said, and I could tell he was still angry about it." She thinks I'm gay and that this whole game of ours is going too far."

 

"I'm sorry."

 

"Don't be. It's not your fault." He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. "I should be sorry for going off on you anyway."

 

"Don't worry about it. Let's just forget it."

 

He let go and smiled at me, wiping a tear away. "Okay. Let's go join the guys. They're playing some Pokemon and I wanna get in on that action."

 

"Okay," I told him, smiling. "I'll be there in a minute. I just have to use the loo."

 

"Be quick!"

 

I sat on the edge of the bed once he was gone. He apologized, and I forgave him, but I still couldn't help but think about how even though he was sorry about saying those things to me - he didn't say he didn't mean any of it, which still hurt me.

 

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