This. (Larry Stylinson)

the canadian interview. I added in some here and there, but tried my best to take the video and write it out. it if fan fiction, so please don't be mad where I'm not accurate.

I start here because this interview is where I got the idea for the story. Please don't judge just by this prologue. Go on to the first chapter and then form an opinion please.

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            Interviews, about two years of them and I still can’t seem to grasp it. Some of the questions are so out there that I don’t know what to say. And then there is what I am allowed to say and what I am not according to management. Sometimes, I feel like telling management to fuck off and let me do whatever I want. I am eighteen years old in a boy band that is famous around the world—it’s a great experience, but it’s not always the best. The interview the boys and I had in Canada not too long ago is a great example.

            We’re sitting next to each other, smiling, Louis to my right and Zayn to my left. “The fans wanted me to ask about Larry Stylinson,” the interviewer, whose name I can’t remember, says. “Now, they made that name for you two.”

            “They take it really seriously,” Louis adds without missing a beat.

            “They really do,” the interview agrees. “So, can you explain this phenomenon?”

            “It’s true,” Niall interjects. God bless his soul. I wouldn’t be surprised if Niall was the person to start the name.

            “About how serious the fans are,” she continues.

            Zayn says, “This is a good time”

            “This is good,” Louis agrees. “Um . . . Yeah, the fans make . . . Originally I saw them making these little fan flicks,” he says as he puts up air quotes while looking at me. “Which is where they make—“

            “Fan fiction?” she asks.

            “Yeah,” Louis and one other agrees who I didn’t catch. “And then it turns into so many people genuinely thinking me and Harry are,” he points between us, “are in a relationship.” Then, he places his arm around me and I slightly nod. “When quite frankly, we just started off just saying that we are really good friends and everyone said this.” He slightly shrugs.

            “There’s a picture that will be on Twitter next week,” Niall says as Louis’ arm is still around me. “His arm around him with a heart around it,” he gestures the shape of a heart from across the table. There is some other chatting, but with more than one voice going at the same time, I don’t catch it.

            “This is how it starts.” I place my hand over his chest and smile.

            “But haven’t you kissed?” the interview asks.

            “No,” Louis says and I shake my head. I remove my hand and he takes his arm back.

            “’Cause I saw at picture of you kissing.”

“Everyone does that,” Louis says. “There’s one of you and Niall,” he says towards Liam.

“There is one of me and Niall,” Liam agrees.

            “There’s someone in the middle,” I start. “We’re kissing someone who is in the middle and they cut the person out.”

            “It’s good photo shop,” Louis says.

            “And they brought us together,” I finish, realizing that my hand gestures may or may not have been good visuals.

            This interview makes me realize that there are so many fans that are behind “Larry Stylinson” and they will support us no matter what, but what does it matter. It is not like Louis and I are actually together. We’re friends, best friends and he’s with Eleanor. I’m just confused, I guess. Anything can happen, right?