One Direction- The Larry Stylinson Tragedy (Larry Stylinson and Niam Bromance)

Harry Styles wants to admit his love for his best friend, Louis Tomlinson, once their last concert of the tour is over. Little does he know about the tragic events that are going to happen. Will Harry live or not? Will Niall and Liam also confess their love for each other?


24. A Week Later


It has been about a week and Louis' cuts and bruises are for the most part healed, which we are all happy about. He still has to be in the chair but he has gotten used to it now. 

We haven’t really done much since the night I gave him the watch. I finally convinced Lou to let me help him bathe last night so now he is clean. 

"Harry, can you come help me?" Louis asks. 

I walk into the kitchen and he asks for the milk and a box of cereal. I help him get the two things. We usually leave things on the counter now because he needs to reach things. He can't get out of his wheel chair. 

He makes himself a bowl of cereal and comes into the living room. We watch the news for a little bit. 

"I am still surprised that word hasn’t gotten out about the whole vacation thing," I say. 

"I know. It’s surprising. I guess that it is possible to have some sort of a personal life."

Louis finished his bowl and we are now Skypeing Louis mom and dad back at home. We decided to break the news today. 

"Hi Mum, Dad!" Louis says. 

"Hi Lou! Hi Harry! Is everything okay?" Louis mom asks.

"Actually I am getting much better. All of my marks are disappearing finally!"

"Oh that is great!"

"But we called to tell you something," Louis says, looking at me. 

"Oh what is it?" She asks. 

Well, Harry and I are now dating! But we need you not to tell anyone outside of the family," Louis says. 

"OH I KNEW THIS DAY WOULD COME!" She says excited. "I am so happy for you two!"

The video chat did not last long, but Louis was happy to tell his mom. I decided I would just call my mom later and tell her. 

"Are you not going to tell yours?" Louis asks me.

"Later," I say. 

Louis puts the computer on the side table and we just cuddle up and watch some TV.



Zayn has gone home, so it gives Liam and I a chance to really be with each other. 

I still feel like I am dreaming when I think back that Liam said he liked me the way I liked him. I mean, it was totally unexpected on my part.

Liam plops down on the couch next to me. 

"Hey Ni," he says. 

I look over and give him a warm smile. He hands me a bowl of gummy bears from the store earlier. 

"Liam, can we talk?" I say.

Liam looks more afraid of what is going to come next than anything. 

"Don't worry, I still like you," I say.

He immediately relaxes.

"I want to start off with a question," I say.

I get off the couch and onto one knee, taking his hand in mine.

"Liam James Payne, will you be my boyfriend?" I ask, looking up to him. 

He hesitates, but eventually says, "Yes. YES! I would love too!"

He pulls me up into his arms and hugs me, kissing me on the lips. 

We pull away and I say, “That isn't all that I want to talk about."

We release from the hug and I sit back down on the couch and face him. 

"Are we going to tell anyone?" I ask. "Because, honestly, I think now is not a good time."

"I agree. Do you want to tell the boys?" Liam asks. 

"Maybe in a few weeks?" I suggest. 

We agree that we will tell the others in a few weeks and our families in a month or so. 

All of a sudden, my phone rings. I reach over to the table and answer it. 


"Niall, can you, Zayn, and Liam meet us up? Management needs to see us." Harry says.

"Yeah, we will meet you there," I say. "We need to go. Harry said management has something to say to us."

"Oh boy," Liam says. 

We get showered and dressed, and are on our way to meet up with the others. We pick Zayn up on our way. 


We arrive at the headquarters, I guess you would call it, and I help Louis into his chair and we roll inside. We get into the elevator and press '12'. The elevator takes off. 

Once we get to our floor, we get off and find all the others already there. I guess I didn't notice the car. 

I sit down in a chair. We are in a room with a huge wood table in the center. 

"Now," A shorts man with glasses says, "Since Louis has no way of performing on stage, we will not be doing any tours for a year until his cast is off."

We all moan and pout.

We talk about some more serious matters, about the stage crew and Paul and all of them. 

About thirty minutes later, the man asks everyone to leave except for Louis. 

"Can I stay?" I ask.

"Out," the man says sternly. I stand up and walk out, shutting the door behind me. 

"What do you think he is going to say?" I ask. 

"Not sure," Liam says. "I wasn't expecting this."

I watch Louis through the glass and he is looking right at me, when all of a sudden his face goes completely pale and tears are streaming down his face. He won’t take his eyes off of mine, probably fearing something is going to happen. I see him look down into his lap and he rolls out of the room. 

"Time to go," He says quietly.

This is not good. I can tell this is very bad. 

I get up and push Louis down the halls and outside to the car. I help him in and I get in on my side, shut the door, and he starts full on crying. 

I pick him up and set him in my lap, letting him cry into my chest.

"Louis, what happened in there?"  I say worried. 

"He said that if the public found out about us, that management will either make us break up as a band, or we won’t be able to see each other again unless it is for work!" Louis says.

I am in complete shock. I just kind of sit there, not knowing what to do.

"They said we can come out to the public when they say it is okay." Louis says. 

"Hey, it will be okay. We will just act like we always do and no one will find out," I say. "We just need to save the kissing and stuff for home."

He nods and I put him back in the passenger’s seat. We drive home in silence except for the roar of the engine of the car.  

We are back at the house when I get a text from Liam asking what happened.

I explain to Liam what they said to Louis and how we will have to be careful of what we do and say in public.

Liam wrote back a long rant of a text message saying how that is unacceptable. I showed Louis and he gave a small laugh while reading it. 

"Once you get him going, he won't stop!" Louis says jokingly. 

I laugh and put my phone down. I hop on the couch next to Louis.

"So do you want to do anything tonight?" I ask.

"Well there is a new film out in theatres that looks good!" Louis says. 

"What is it?" I ask.

"I think it is called 'Olympus has fallen'. It is about the United States White House being invaded or something of that sort."

"Sounds good!" I say.

A few hours later, it is 7 o clock and we are headed to the movies. We purchase our tickets and get snacks and go to the film. I put Louis' wheel chair inside the room by the door so I could carry him and get him a good seat. 

I got to admit. Carrying him is much easier than it sounds. He really isn't heavy. 

We take our seats and the film begins. 


"So what did Harry say happened to Louis?" I ask.

"Apparently management will separate all of us as a band or them two if the public finds out before management wants them to." Liam says frustrated.

"What the hell. That is messed up," I say, walking to the dinner table.

Liam made us both a simple meal consisting of sandwiches, salad, and an apple pie for desert. 

"Thanks for doing all of this, Li," I say. 

"Oh it’s no problem. Nothing is too much for you," Liam says smiling. 

I feel my cheeks get hot and I smile at him. I grab a sandwich and begin eating. 

"This is really god Li!" I say after the first bite. 

A few minutes later, all of the sandwiches are gone and Liam brings the Pie out of the oven. 

He gives me a slice and puts a scoop of ice-cream on the top.

It tastes heavenly. 

Shortly after dinner, we are on the couch bored.

"Want to play a game of Fifa?" Liam asks. 

I grab the controllers and turn on the console. I hand one to Liam as the game loads. 

There is a lot of screaming as the game goes on and eventually, I beat Liam.

After a few games, we turn it off and watch a little bit of TV. Probably just going to relax for the rest of the night. 


After the movie finished, we walked out and got in the car and drove home. Once we are home, we call up my mom and tell her the news. 

She said that she was happy for us and that to be careful. 

We started playing some video games because Louis made me a bet that he couldn't beat me. 

"Game on," I say.



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