My Fairytale - Larry AU boyxboy

Chapter 16

"I've finally found out why you've been in an awfully good mood this week.  And I don't blame you, not when you're in the honeymoon stage with your boyfriend anyway,"

Louis laughed. Of course Gemma wouldn't let him be "I don't remember being in boyfriend terms,"

"Okay, Harry didn't use the word boyfriend either, but," Gemma rolled her eyes.

"So you interrogated Harry?" Louis chuckled.

"Well, you wouldn't say anything!" Gemma complained.

"There's not much to say," Louis explained.

Gemma raised his eyebrows "I wouldn't say that after my chat with Harry," she smirked.

Louis blushed thinking about Harry talking to Gemma about him. He also found funny how Gemma's and Harry's smirk was almost identical, he wondered how he didn't notice the similarities before he knew they were related.

"Listen. I really, really like you Louis. So I'm not going to threaten you, but please, don't break my brother's heart," Gemma sweetly smiled.

Louis felt a lump in his throat, "I won't," he answered.

"And if that little dork does anything bad to you, you come and tell me about it," Gemma squeezed Louis shoulder, making Louis laugh.

"Okay, okay." He crossed his arms and tried to change the subject, "So should I go threaten Ashton?"

Gemma narrowed her eyes, but still a blush in her cheeks rose "What do you mean?"

Louis felt he was in control now, he smirked. "You've been in an awfully good mood as well, Gem" Louis said making quotation marks with his fingers "And let me tell you, facebook is quite public, y'know?"

Gemma's eyes were still narrowed "I don't have anything about my relationship on facebook,"

Louis proudly smiled "I know,"

Gemma gasped when realisation hit her, "You, stalker!"

"Now, no need to be rude," Louis ruffled Gemma's now blond hair "I was just going through Ashton photos and saw the comment you left."

Gemma was fixing her hair "It's funny how that could be the exact definition of 'stalker',"

"Whatever," Louis shrugged "It was a small comment, but definitely not a just-friends type of comment. Have you told Harry yet?"

Gemma snorted and shoved him playfully "You sort out your relationship with Harry before meddling with mine,"

Louis laughed "Fair enough,"

*

So there he was, a nervous Louis standing in the lift. He was wearing a grey, button-up shirt with black, tight jeans rolled up to his ankles and, his favourites, black vans. When the lift arrived to Harry's floor, he decided to knock on Harry's room door.

A smiley Harry in a comfy, big, grey sweater; dark, skinny jeans; and brown, leather boots opened the door. As soon as he saw Louis his smile disappeared.

"Oh, God. Where are we going? Am I dressed too casual? I can change t-" Harry started rambling.

Louis chuckled and interrupted him "Harry, you look perfect. Are you ready to go?" Louis spoke sweetly.

Harry blushed "Yeah," He closed his door and stepped into the lift.

When they were outside the building they walked to the parking lot.