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Behind Closed Doors {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter 13


I wake up in the morning to an unfamiliar touch and my eyes shoot open in shock. It's Cara.

"What's going on?"

When I try to sit up, I'm constricted by Louis' arm which is draped over my chest as he sleeps.

"I'm sorry; I didn't want to wake you up but El said that I should so we can do something today. If me and her are seen without you two, then..."

Her voice trails off as if she's trying not to offend me.

"...then people will think Louis and I are in here doing exactly what we're doing?"

I finish her sentence to assure her that I wasn't annoyed by her referring to my relationship with Louis.

"Yes. So, are we going to the beach today?"

"Sure. Just go in the other room and get ready with Eleanor or something and I'll get Louis up.
We're not exactly dressed."

She turns red and scurries out of the room, apologizing. I roll onto my side and kiss Louis'
forehead softly. I hate waking him up, but at least I could do it nicely.

"Lou, we have to get up."

I trail kisses down his face and onto his neck, gaining a sleepy moan from him. He doesn't
move though, so I reach down and softly stroke his already hard member as I find his lips with mine. He kisses me back, raising one hand to rest it on my cheek. I pull away, lingering over him.

"Well, since you're awake, we need to get up so we can go to the beach."

"Oh, I heard Cara. I just like how you wake me up."

I laugh and roll on top of him, pinning him to the bed. I hold his hands above his head and start to grind my hips into his as I growl into his neck. I stop myself before I get too carried away.

"Come on, Lou. Let's go take a shower."

I hop off of him and pull the sheets down, exposing both of our naked bodies. I make myself stand up before I lose any self control I still have. I walk into the bathroom and brush my teeth while Louis is still in bed, but I hear him call from the room not much later.


I peek around the doorway at him and he's looking at his phone, fear in his face. I pull my toothbrush out of my mouth so that I can speak.

"What is it?"

"I have 30 missed calls from Modest and about 20 messages from Liam, Zayn, and Niall. I
guess everyone realizes that you're here."

"Well, we knew that was coming. We probably should have checked our phones a bit more."
I walk back into the bathroom and rinse out my mouth. I pull on a pair of boxers from my bag and walk back over to Louis.

"I'm going to call Liam first."

He dials the number and puts it on speaker.


"And Harry. We're both here. You're on speaker."

"Where the hell have you guys been? We've been trying to call-"

"Yes, we saw! What's up?"

"What's up? WHAT'S UP? Have you not seen the papers, or twitter, or ANYTHING?"

"What are you talking about Liam?"

"Just go on twitter before you call Jason. He's walking in though, I gotta go."

He hangs up without saying goodbye and Louis looks at me, eyes open wide. He looks back at
his phone and opens the twitter app, both of us afraid of what we'll fine. We scroll down to find #larryisreal trending, but that isn't so new. After reading a few mentions from fans, we see
posts from news sites.

'Harry and Louis seen walking into hotel room late at night.'

'One Direction heart throbs ditch girlfriends and stay the night together in France.'

'Eleanor and Cara left alone in suite by Harry and Louis.'

I grab the phone and walk over to the door connecting the bedroom to the living room and look directly at Eleanor.

"Where's your phone?"

"I haven't looked at it since yesterday, why?"

"Cara, where is yours?"


"Harry, what's going on?"

I hand Eleanor the phone as Louis appears in the doorway, now wearing boxers.

"Oh my god. Who tipped them off? No one is allowed on this floor besides hotel staff and no one was in the hallway, where they?"

"I didn't think so! We were pretty drunk, so I don't know."

I instantly regret drinking as much as we did, wanting desperately to recall details of last night.

"Lou, you guys didn't order room service or anything, right?"

"No! We didn't. We went to bed- pretty soon after we got back."

I look at Eleanor, waiting for her to say something but Cara does instead.

"I ordered something last night. I... I didn't think anything of it, but the guy walked into the room,
El, while you were sleeping."

"Did he realize who we were?"

"Yeah, I found it pretty weird, actually. He called me by my name even though I never gave him it."

I run my fingers through my hair, pulling on it lightly, as I try to think of a plan. Eleanor hands Louis his phone and he continues to scroll through tweets.

"Wait, there's a video."

He clicks it and it starts to load, Eleanor and Cara standing up and forming a huddle so they can
see as well. The first frame is me and Cara against a wall, after leaving the club. The video is shaky and quite blurry, probably taken on a cell phone. All you can hear is hustle of paparazzi until, clear as day,

"...act like we like it."

Then, I kiss her and yell obnoxiously,

"Yeah, Cara, I can't wait to get you home!"

Then, the video stops abruptly. I look up and all of our eyes shift, meeting each other's frantically.

"Dammit. I always let something slip when I think no one can hear."

"Jason is going to flip, Hazz. After I had to come here to draw attention away from the kiss, he's
not going to be happy."

"We need to call him though, or else it's going to make things worse."

He dials the number and holds my hand as we sit on the couch. Karen's annoying voice rings
through the phone.

"Modest Management. How may I direct your call?"

"It's Harry and Louis."

"Jason's been waiting for your call. One moment."

Within seconds of being patched through, his deep voice boomed through the loud speaker.

"What the HELL has taken you so long to call?"

"We were sleeping, sor-"

"Harry, what were you thinking? Why are you even there?"

I try to think of a reason he could understand but the heartless bastard couldn't understand anything about our relationship.

"I thought I had taken care of it. I leaked the story about Cara and I's romantic getaway and thought that would be the end of it!"

"You naive little... I don't even know what to say that I haven't said before. I swear you two don't think."

I hear Zayn mumble something in the background and Jason hushes him.

"I don't care how 'in love' you are. If you are willing to put your relationship in front of everything else, then you don't deserve what you have."

Niall speaks louder than Zayn had before,

"They deserve it all! They should be able to have each other AND the band."

"Niall, shut up. I'm not the bad guy here. They knew what they were doing and they obviously don't care about you gu-"

Louis cuts him off rudely, yelling so that the others in his office could hear.

"That isn't true! That's the whole reason we've kept quiet this long! It's not for us; it's for them!"

"We know, Lou. Don't worry. We aren't mad at you guys! It's this assh-"

"That's enough, Liam." He clears his throat and continues to speak, "Harry, I need you and Cara
to stay the rest of the weekend at a different hotel, making sure that you spend practically all day and night in sight of the public eye. Lots of PDA. Stay out late and sleep in but don't leave each others' side. When you bring her back, do not let her leave your sight. You two will come STRAIGHT to my office on Monday morning and she will sign official papers. Are we clear?"


I don't know what else to say. I guess we won't know what all will happen until the weekend is up, but I can't really risk being seen with Louis until then.

"You guys stay away from each other! I don't want to see another picture that you're both in. If the camera can fit you in the same shot, you're too close."

"Fine, Jason."

Louis looks at me through gritted teeth and I look at Cara who looks scared, finally realizing the responsibility involved in being a fake girlfriend.

"See you Monday, Harry. Don't fuck up this weekend."

I wince at the tone of voice he uses, but it wasn't anything new. He's almost always angry at us for something, even if it's obviously cropped photos that fans made. This weekend that was supposed to be so wonderful, has quickly turned into my own personal weekend from hell.


What do you guys think? Will they stay away from each other the whole weekend? What's going to happen when Harry and Cara return? What about when Louis and Eleanor return? Will things be a lot different?

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Love this

Boomelouu Boomelouu

Omg I've been reading ur story for 2 days now trying to get thorough it and it's amazing i love Larry more now then ever before and that was a lot before

#96903 #96903

Omg its 5 a.m. where I live. I've been reading your story all new night. Its AMAZING! You are a brilliant writer. I've fallen in love with Larry... More than I already was lol I hate to stop reading but I should probably get to sleep. I can't wait to finish this story tomorrow and start the other one.

JessStylinson95 JessStylinson95

this should be made into a book !!!

this is the best chapter ever

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