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During Hiatus

I was sitting on a singular stool, in front was a camera, and people getting ready to record.

I will be answering fan questions for today. I was asked to do this to promote my new solo album which was very successful (if you ask me).

They started recording, I looked up at the ceiling to see a mic hovering above me while a person holds it.

I was given a clear glass bowl with a bunch of paper rectangles inside, that had fan questions from Twitter printed on them.

"Hi, My name is Y/N and I will be answering some of your questions, so let's start!" I grabbed a piece of paper from the bowl and started reading it.

"From , a lovely Twitter handle, their question is What's it like having so many fans that love you?" I read out loud, I smiled widely.

"Well, I am incredibly grateful for them since they all made this happen," I paused, waving my hands around.

"They are the reason I wake up every morning knowing I am so loved and I would've never imagined my life without any of them" I answered truthfully, moving on to the next question.

Question, after question I wanted to read all of them but someone told me to only read one more because the video will be too long, I frowned but nodded my head.

I sighed, grabbing another piece of paper, the last one I'll be answering.

"From Interesting username, they asked me, do you believe in Larry?" I nervously bit my lip.

I knew I'd get this question sooner or later, I don't want t tell people since it's not my secret to tell and Harry and Louis are my best mate and I don't want them to get upset.

So I decided to just tease the fans.

I looked up from the piece of paper, staring directly at the camera, a small smirk plastered on my face.

"Maybe."

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Hi!! I apologise for the long break and short chapter.