Celebrity Interview: Chapter Ten: Larry Stylinson
My heart was beating so fast that I thought for sure everyone could hear it.
“Hey,” he smiled, standing up.
If possible, my heart sped up even more. I grinned at him and breathed out a “Hi,”
Someone laughed, stirring me out of my stupor.
Louis was on the other end of the couch, smiling at us. “You should just date already.”
At the mention of dating, I smiled even wider, then tried to hide my satisfaction for amusement. “I’m sure the Riall shippers out there would appreciate it.”
Zayn laughed from behind me. “That’s becoming pretty serious. I think everyone’s Twitter feed is backed up from questions like “Are they together yet?” and “Can you get them together?”.”
“I think it’s stupid.” The deep voice made my head turn.
Harry stood there, his normally semi-contained hair a curly mess, his Jack Willis tee-shirt wrinkled and his blue sweatpants riding low on his hips.
Louis scowled at him. “What are you doing out of your cave?”
I was surprised. The infamous Larry Stylinson was fighting.
I looked between them, frowning. Niall stood up and steered me into the kitchen.
“What’s wrong with them?” I was still frowning, concerned and trying not to focus on the fact that Niall and I were alone once again.
He sighed and tried to smile. “Trouble in paradise.”
I cocked my head to the side.
He smiled a real smile this time. “Do you really want to know?”
I nodded.
“Okay, you can’t tell anyone. Got it?”
I nodded again.
He moved his head over to the side. “Come here.” He said, grabbing my hand and moving out of the kitchen and down a hallway.
“Where are we going?” I laughed, trying to ignore the tingles spreading up my arm as his grip tightened on my hand.
“To my room,” he whispered, tip-toeing down the hall.
I stifled my laughter. He was acting like a spy, and it was adorable.
He stopped towards the end of the hall, opening a door and pulling me with him.
As he turned on the light, my eyebrows rose in surprise. I expected his room to be messy, but not this messy.
He looked at me, shrugging and grinning sheepishly. “Sorry for the mess.”
I laughed lightly. “That’s okay.”
He sat down on the bed and I sat down after him. A feeling of déjà-vu came over me as I looked at him expectantly.
He sighed, then launched into the story. “You know Taylor Swift, right?” I nodded. “Well, Harry and she were together for a couple months and he fell hard for her. So when they broke up he went into a bad mood. I thought he’d be over it by now, but I think after Louis and him got into a shouting match, I think that added to it.”
“Aw,” I said sympathetically. “That’s so sad. Does he usually do this when he goes through a break-up?”
Niall shook his head. “Usually he just goes drinking and then he’s over it. I’m not sure why this one is so different.”
I shrugged. “Maybe he was in love.” As the ‘L’ word left my mouth, my cheeks turned red. Even saying the ‘L’ word around Niall made me blush!
I quickly looked down, trying to hide my cheeks.
He laughed, bringing his hand to cup my cheek and lifted my head so my eyes met his.
“There’s no need to hide, Ray-Ray. Your blush is beautiful.”
As if to prove his point, my cheeks flamed up yet again. Is there a blush reducing serum I could try?
He laughed again and stood up, reaching out to grab my hand and pull me off the bed with ease.
“Come on, let’s go watch a movie.”
I nodded, trying to calm my cheeks with my free hand as we walked out of the room and down the hall to the living room.
Everyone, excluding Harry, was sitting on the couch, eyes wide as they watched a movie.
They jumped in unison as the killer came appeared on the screen and Louis even let out a very feminine squeak, but no one noticed as their eyes all widened and they started yelling.
“Don’t go in there, you idiot!”
“No! Don’t!”
“You will die!”
“Don’t open it!”
Niall looked at me, smirking as he brought a finger to his mouth in a shh gesture.
I nodded, a smile turning my lips up as I realized what his plan was.
Slowly, he crept up to them.
When he was close enough, he yelled.
A multitude of different voices yelled soon after. And they didn’t stop until they realized it was just Niall. By that point, I had fallen on the ground due to my knees giving out as I clutched my stomach, tears appearing in the corner of my eyes as I laughed.
After a couple minutes of rolling around, my laughing had been reduced to giggles.
“You should have seen your faces!” Niall said and I nodded, my giggles slowly disappearing as well.
“It was pretty priceless, I’ll tell you that.”
Niall got up from where he too had fallen onto the ground as I did the same. He came up to me and held out a hand.
I laughed, slapping my hand against his. “That one deserved a high five.”
He laughed. “Of course it did; I’ve had enough practice tries!”
I smiled at him and we both made our way to the couch.
He sat down first and it occurred to me that there were no seats left.
I looked around, hoping to find somewhere to sit on the second look-around. No such luck.
Before I could protest, I was lifted up into Niall’s lap.
I tried to get up, thinking I had fallen, when Niall’s arms wrapped around my waist, stopping me.
I froze, not expecting the sudden contact.
“You can sit here.” The hot breath on my ear made me shiver.
I nodded, silent.
By the time the movie credits started rolling, my head was pressed firmly into his chest and his arms were wrapped securely around my slightly shaking frame.
“Nightmares,” I breathed, trying to shake the scenes from my mind. “I am going to have nightmares.”
Niall rubbed my back soothingly. “You’ll be fine. It wasn’t real, Princess.”
In my fearful state of mind, I didn’t notice the nickname that carelessly rolled off of his lips.
“You can stay here if you’d like.” Louis being the oh-so helpful member of the band added.
I lifted my head up to look at him, about to protest when I glanced at the screen again. There were bloopers, and they weren’t the funny kind.
I nodded quickly. “If that’s okay with you, that is.”
There were a chorus of yes and I smiled. These boys were pretty amazing.
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Hey, guys! I'm back with chapter ten! I thought this was an important milestone in this story, so I tried to make this chapter special. And yes, I know you Larry Stylinson fans aren't fond of me right now. Haha, but no worries! It's all part of the story and I promise you'll like the next chapter.
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This is the cover to my friend's story (this chapter is dedicated to her). Now, this isn't published yet but I think you can look out for it before Tuesday. Oh, and I made the cover. Haha, I was so proud of myself!
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