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Back story : Louis is at Simon's office and Louis is fighting with him cause he told him that he and Harry can't be together anymore
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Louis: But Simon it's our life, you atleast cannot interfere in our love life
Simon: Louis, Why can't you understand, the whole fandom will hate you both and One Direction's image will be ruined
Louis: I don't care what other people will think of us, I Love Harry.
Simon: first thing first, it's a sin and second not only you'll ruin your own life by doing this but you'll also risk your band members' career
Louis: haven't you seen how much the fans love us? They literally made a hashtag of mine and Harry's. Simon, this is not fair.
Simon: Louis, they just want gossip, they want you to confess it publicly then they'll ruin your image.
Louis: But-
Simon: and don't forget Louis your contract isn't over yet
Louis: You really think you can control me through a contract? I'll go out and tell them how much I Love my Hazza. I don't give a fuck about you, your contract or this motherfucking world
Simon: You better think about it, Tomlinson Cause if you did this I'll make sure your lover will never get his freedom.
Louis glared at Simon with rheumy eyes then he exited from the door and went back to his hotel. Tears pouring down his checks. He was done with his drama all he wanted was Harry just Harry nothing else but that's the only thing he couldn't have. Louis stood on his hotel's rooftop, a storm of emotions swirling within him. Confusion, sadness, and anxiety consumed his thoughts, and the weight of uncertainty pressed heavily upon his heart. The image of Harry, his Hazza, his curly boy haunted his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder what would become of their once unbreakable bond. It seemed as though circumstances had forced them apart.
Everything around him felt suffocating, the air heavy with unspoken words. His chest feeling a uncertain burden and head hurting like hell. Louis found himself pacing, desperately seeking answers to the questions that plagued him. "If they are our fan why would they hate us?" "Why loving someone is a sin?" He was trying to make sense of it all.
Harry had been his rock, a constant presence in his life. They had shared dreams, laughter, and tears, supporting each other through the highs and lows of their journey. Their connection was a source of strength, an unspoken understanding that transcended words. But now, it felt like an intangible thread fraying at the edges, threatening to sever completely. And now how can he just stop talking to him? How can he ditch Harry? How can he just forget that their bond never existed?
The industry they loved had morphed into a prison of expectations, dictating who they could be and who they couldn't. The pressures to conform, to fit into a preconceived mold, had pushed them into corners they never wanted to inhabit. It was as if the world had decided for them, writing a narrative that overshadowed their own desires and identities.
"But Louis, what about Harry? How will he survive?" Louis thought to him but the main problem was, even if he'll stay with him it'll only cause pain to both of them that's why he just wanted to close his chapter from his life so Harry can move on and have a life as he wants.
The road ahead was uncertain, and the weight of Harry's absence would not easily be lifted. But in that moment, as Louis took a step forward closed his eyes and jumped.
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Harry's Story
It's been half past 12 Louis didn't come back from his meeting and and uncertain worry was growing in Harry heart. He felt like something worse is about to happen. He was panicking then suddenly Niall entered into his Hotel room. So, he asked him about Louis "Is Louis back yet? Niall?"
Niall: No, Harold.
Harry: Niall. I'm worried about him.
Niall: He's not a baby Harold, he'll be back. Chillax!
Harry: But my heart is telling me something bad is about to happen
Niall: you and your mummy traits *slaps his head* give him a call
Harry: I've been calling from last 2 hours
That's when he heard people screaming from downstairs and his heart fell into his stomach, he was sweating and ran downstairs with trembling legs. He ran as fast he could, Niall was far behind Harry running downstairs as well.
Just as Harry reached downstairs he saw people gathered around, he pushed through to see what's really going there. Just as he saw a body lying on the road with blood coming from it's head, he knew who's body it is. He grabbed the body's face and realised it's non other than Louis. His Louis, His boobear. He then hugged Louis and right on the spot he fainted. Now their bodies were lying on the top of each other.
Niall reached both of them and his face went pealed and he stood there frozen just then the ambulance reached a Dr came rushing towards them and he put his stethoscope to check Harry's heatbeat.
He then checked his pulse but Harry was showing no signs of being alive. Dr reached Niall patted on his shoulder and said "I'm sorry" and Niall bursted into tears.
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"The world that pulled us apart, must remember that even death itself cannot separate the unbreakable bonds of our souls." --