One Direction Bromance One Shots

Larry Stylinson~ I'm talking about you ;)

Louis P.O.V.

I fiddled with the keys as I attempted to unlock the door to mine and Harry's flat. I sighed heavily and slipped through the front door and threw my keys on the counter with a clank. The reality of what I just did hit me full force as I ran my trembling fingers through my perfectly styled hair. I Broke up with HER for HIM. I broke up with Eleanor, the girl everybody expected me to marry, for Harry, the one I've loved sense day one, when I met him on the X Factor, but tried to hide my feelings for because I knew I couldn't have him.
"Louis, is that you?" Harry's angelic voice rang from upstairs.
"Yeah Harry, it's me!" I managed to reply before making my way upstairs. What if Harry doesn't like me back? But what if he does? Questions flew through through my mind, adding things to my list of worry's. Calm down Louis, even if he didn't like you back, he'd still be your friend. Right? I sighed once again, pushing Harry's bedroom door open to find him sprawled out across his bed, the tv playing some random station.
"Hey Lou. How was your date?" I watched as Harry made room for me next to him on his bed. I willingly sat down, placing my hands in my lap. "Aw, is everything ok Lou? You seem down."
I sighed. "Yeah everything's fine. It's just, I sorta...... broke up with..... Eleanor." I began to fiddle with my fingers in my lap, keeping my gaze away from Harry's curious one.
"WHAT? why?"
"Well," I hesitated. "Because I think- no I know I love somebody else."
Harry's P.O.V.
I watched curiously as his words echoed through my mind. He loves someone else!? What? And here I thought I might actually have a chance to win Louis over now that Eleanor's gone. But I should have known he liked someone else. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
"Louis, if you don't mind me asking, who is she? Do I know her?"
"Yeah, you might know him."
"Wait..... it's a guy?!?" Louis nodded, a confident smile tugging at his lips. I smiled, gesturing for him to go on.
"Tell me about him. What does he look like, how did you meet him?" I was happy on the outside but this whole situation was taring me apart on the inside. If only he knew how much I wish it was me he loved.
"Well, he has the most beautiful eyes, his hair is awesome," Louis smirked proudly at the thought, continuing to list off more details. "He has an amazing singing voice, and not to mention, he's also part of the band." Louis winked to me as he finished.
"Hmm, part of the band...awesome hair... and an amazing singing voice.... I KNEW IT!! It's Zayn!" I felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest as the realization hit me.
"NO! It's you stupid!" Louis blurted, placing his hands on my shoulders. My cheeks flushed a deep red.
"Well.... I do have pretty awesome hair." Louis giggled, kissing me on the cheek. "Oh, and Louis,"
"Yeah Haz?"
"I love you more." He grinned, pulling me forward into a kiss.

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