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This story is about Larry Stylinson... So, if you hate them, please, GTFO!
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I run to his room faster as I could.
I opened the door and I found him there, sitting on the ground, knees on chest, bent shoulders, his head in his hands, holding his hair, his body shaking with tears.
I approached him and I sat next to him, holding his shoulders with my arm, and letting him support his head on my shoulder.
"Please, tell me that's not true…" he said between tears
"Harry… I…"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I… - I didn't know how to explain him that, how could I make him understand that I was still searching the words to tell him what the management had decided, what they did us - I didn't wanted to hurt you…"
"And you think that finding out about it on TV wouldn't hurt me?!" he said screaming and getting up. I stood there, sat on the ground, while new tears filled Harry's eyes.
"I know Harry, but I can't do anything…" my cheeks started to mist over as well.
"So, do you like this situation?" his read and swollen eyes met mine, making me feel even worst
"I'm doing it for the band, Harry…"
"I'd leave the band to be with you! And you Louis, would you leave the band to be with me?"
"Harry…"
"I knew it…" Harry tourned around and tried to leave, but I grabbed his arm, I pulled me toward me and I kissed him with all the passion I could demonstrade him, letting him know how much I love him.
When he pulled away he looked at me again in the eyes, but, this time, there was something else beside hurt - maybe hate?-
"Stop it Louis! I can't handle it anymore! At first you choose to marry Eleonor, but then you kiss me like you have to marry me!"
He came to the bed, letting me see his back and starting cryng again.
"Harry, please… Listen to me…" I approached him and I lied next to him. I started to roll his curls in my fingers and to follow the rofile of his face, of his neck, of his arm and coming back playing with his hair again.
"You're right Harry… I wouldn't leave the band for you - he started crying again. He looked like so young, like we were back in the past during x-factor -I'd leave everything for you. The band, my family, my friends. I'd leave everything to be with you!" I held his waist and I pulled him next to me. He settled in my arms. I putted my face in his wild curls and I whispered:
"Do you trust me?"
"Yes…" he said in a low voice
"We'll find a solution…" Harry called over and his eyes found mine. I stopped breathing, like everytime I lost myself in those emerald green eyes. With his voice broken with tears he asked me:
"Swear me something"
"Everything you want"
"Swear you'll stay with me"
"Always"
