Harrys POV

I didn't want this moment to end, I've been waiting for him to do this forever. We've never gotten so close like this for a while, and it just feels amazing. Up until-

"HARRY, LOUIS. GUYS WHAT THE FUCK." Yup, there it is.

Two men from management came running up to us and pulling as apart. Eleanor standing out in the hallway, with shock in her face.

" I told you this a thousand times, I don't want this band falling apart because of two faggots. Other bands and singers mocking you. You know it already happens. Get girlfriends, okay? Stop being gay. It's a sin, dumb-asses." One of the men said.

Eleanor looked at us really upsettingly, I knew she wish she could help.

"Shut the fuck up." Lou angrily said. "You don't know anything."

Arguments broke loose. It sucked.

I got extremely pissed off and punched one in the face.

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"I'm done with you two, believe me. There is no 'us' or 'Larry' got it?"

Louis was absolutely done, as we could tell. "Ya know what? Fuck it. Take Harry away, I won't give a damn. I'm
sick of your bullshit, do you get it? You aren't my parents, so whatever. Maybe me and Eleanor will become something real." Louis said upsettingly but angrily.

He carried on with so much more to say. To me and to them.

He looked at me once more, and then stormed out of the room.

I felt my eyes begin to sting. I had a tears rolling down my cheeks. Management chased after him, left with just me and Eleanor, "He meant it, didn't he?" I asked putting my hands in my face.

"No, Harry. He can't be serious. I just know he can't be. I-I just." She said, pulling me into a hug.

"I just can't believe it." I whispered.

"Harry." She undid the hug and made me look at her, "Listen, I'm going to go talk to Lou. Get some rest for now, it's really late."

I didn't say anything, but I just headed back to my room and shut the door. I stripped off my shirt and pants and lied down.

My my eyes stinging from crying. I kept mumbling and whispering to myself, "He didn't mean it, He didn't mean it." I wish I could believe myself.

The he way he's been acting towards me though, yeah, we kissed and all but I think it was just to make me feel better. I think there's more to this.

Eleanors POV

I quietly walked around the hotel, people looking cautiously at me because of all the yelling. I saw Louis outside.

I ran downstairs and passed management on the way down, "Fuck you." I said, not even making eye contact. I got over to Louis.

"You okay?" I said looked at him.

"Perfectly fine." He was pulling grass outta the ground.

"You didn't mean anything did you?"

"Mean what?"

"Everything. Everything you said about Harry."

"I'm not in the mood to talk about it." He aid getting up and walking to the door.

"It was all my fault, I shouldn't have tried to get you guys. They told me Harry was sleeping, and I went by your room. So I thought it was just you because the door was open. I just don't know, I'm sorry.." I said worrying.

"It wasn't your fault. Just drop it for now." He went upstairs.

I didn't care what he said, I knew it was probably
my fault.

I knew I needed to fix this. It will affect everyone, I can't let that happen.

But what should I do? Louis won't talk to me, and I know that neither of them will talk to each other.

Notes

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