There He Is - Larry Stylinson AU

When Harry met his dream guy, his idol. The last thing he expected to only get 4 words said to him. since that day he can never listen to his music, see him on tv or even hear his name mentioned without feeling cheated and broken. Unable to escape him, he goes accompanied by his bestfriend to his uncles for the summer, and finds his uncle already has a guest staying...


4. Reason

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“Niall shut it”

“He is smoking, seriously”

“Niall I swear ju-”

“He’s unbelievably pretty, I get it now”



Glaring at Niall, Louis couldn’t get over the feeling in the pit of his stomach. Niall saying Harry was fit just stirred something in him.

“Zayn help me!?”

“Mate, you just have to figure out what his problem is” Zayn replied, leaning further into the couch. Niall took the few seconds silence to mean that its his time to provide his imput.

“How did you get a guy like that to hate you anyways? I mean I dunno why you would do something… Horrible or be mean to someone so... You know? ”

Louis wanted to throttle Niall, as far as he knew he’d never even met Harry before, maybe he just hated the way the press had wrote him.. It had to be it, Right?

Louis POV:
I'm not going to lie; I'm feeling a bit down. I never would have thought I’d receive any bad reactions on this ‘get away’. The vacation isn’t actually for any major reasons, were not hiding from bad press, or avoiding any terrible secrets. Actually were here because our tour has just ended and we’d all originally planned on going home before we got told we have an interview here in a week. So we would have been flying out for a few days just to come back for a 2 hour interview, that couldn’t be rescheduled. So Sam (our manager) offered to let us stay at his place for the week. Zayn ended up arriving today after having (a not so secret) secret (publicity stunt) meet up with his (fake) girlfriend. He wasn’t forced to date her, but he instead decided himself to get a fake one ‘to keep a natural and rather typical image’, his words.

“I don’t know, maybe he hates what he has read about me or something?”

“But you get fairly good press when compared to Zayn, apparently threatened to saw off a woman’s leg the other day for looking at his shoes” Niall ended with a laugh.

“Aw, I don’t know then” I hushed out pitifully, subconsciously playing with my fingers. I felt a hand pat my back and looked up to see Zayn standing above me.

“How about you just ask the guy what his problem is? You don’t ask you don’t get and all that” Zayn said, always willing to share his words of wisdom. Looking straight at the wall in front of me, painted in a off-set white, I felt myself get up from my slouched position and stood next to Zayn.

“Nope, not effective enough; No I know exactly what I'm going to do Zaynie-boy” I broke off running into the front lobby for the object I had glanced at when I had first arrived. Grabbing one rather quickly I yelped out in pain.

“You may not know this but rose’s normally have thorns” Zayn stood halfway in the room, a smile breaking onto his features, Niall was choking. Or at least he is going to be, once he stops laughing.

After a few minutes them raiding the kitchen for a first aid kit of any kind, Niall found a box of plasters in a drawer and pulled me over to the kitchen sink.

“Alright, put your hand under the water so it’s clean and I’ll put a pretty plaster on Lou’s boo boo”
“Oh ha ha! I'm not an idiot, that’s going to hurt just shove the blue plaster on now” i said heading to walk away from the sink before being yanked back by my t-shirt by Zayn.

“Lou” Zayn imputed his voice firm.

“Fine” shoving my hand under the faucet and turning it to the right “oh fu-u-cking shit gahh that hurts”

“Stop having a tantrum”

“Shut up” I puffed out, pulling my hand out of the spay and knocking nialls holdon my wrist i found myself sitting at the table as Niall put the (blue!) plaster on the cut. I'm not acting like a child for no reason you know. This shit is painful. I was so close to crying it was embarrassing. After Niall put the plaster on i felt much better, although it still stinged.

“So Louis, are you going to end the suspense now? You’re going to do what?”

“Oh right” I smiled at zayn having been kncoked out of my trance. i had forgotten i was in the middle of telling them my master plan. “Instead of asking I'm going to charm his pants off, I'm going to show him just how delightful, pleasant and lovely I truly am”

“But your no-”

“In a few days he will see how astounding, amusing, absolutely tremendous and virtually flawless hanging out with me is, and if I'm lucky he may just fall deeply in love with me”

“How romantic” Zayn mockingly responded.

“Realistically though you’re none of those things” Niall said sloppily chewing into an apple he’d picked up from the fruit bowl. Getting up and placing my arm around Niall’s neck.

“Very reassuring of you to say Nialler and just for that” I trailed off before pointing to the fridge so Niall’s eyes would follow. Grabbing his apple and taking a bite I ran off laughing so hard it echoed through the house.


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