*Author's Note: This is another old one shot that was yet to be posted. From around September of last year! XD Oh well, enjoy? :D - stylinsonmadness*
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Harry: Mum, buy me tickets?
Anne: Harry, I told you we don't have enough money right now.
Harry: But it's Louis Tomlinson!
Anne: I'm sorry, Harry. *smiles sadly before going into the kitchen*
Harry: What if I get a job?
Anne: And earn your own money for it? Sure.
Harry: *smiles* REALLY?!
Anne: *nods*
Harry: Well I kinda already did start working...
Anne: Well good for you, sweetie.
Harry: And bought the tickets...
Anne: Then why are you asking me to buy you tickets?
Harry: So I could get more people there. *smiles innocently*
Anne: Uhuh... *goes back to washing dishes*
Harry: *smiles* Plus they're different dates... *giggles* I wanted to go twice..
Anne: *shakes her head* Harold...
Harry: Gives him more of a chance to notice me!
Anne: *sighs then turns to him cupping his face* You shouldn't get your hopes up high. There's about a billion other fans. Everyone will be close together so I don't understand why this is so important to you.
Harry: 'Cause I fell in love with him...
Anne: *shakes her head again* Harry, don't get your hopes up too high. For all you know he could have a girlfriend or boyfriend.
Harry: *looks down*
Anne: *kisses his forehead* I didn't want to make you upset but you have to know reality from fantasy...
Harry: I know i'm ugly...
Anne: Harold! You are not ugly. You are beautiful.
Harry: Then why wouldn't he like me...?
Anne: *hugs him* I'm not saying he wouldn't. I'm sure he loves all his fans. I just don't want to see your heart get crushed if you don't end up getting what you want.
Harry: Well will you help me pick an outfit?
Anne: Of course, sweetie.
*The night of the concert*
Harry: *runs downstairs* Mum, how do I look?
Anne: *chuckles* You look great, hunnie.
Harry: What if he doesn't like it...?
Anne: Sweetie, i'm sure he'll love it. *kisses his head* Now go have fun.
Harry: Promise?...
Anne: *smiles* I promise.
Harry: *runs and gets in the car; drives to the venue*
*During the Concert*
Harry: *jumping around singing*
Louis: *finishes the song; smiles at everyone* I wanna say a quick thank you for everyone coming out tonight. It really means alot to me to know that I have such amazing fans.
Fans: *screams*
Louis: *laughs at the response* That is why I created a little raffle for you all. 3 lucky fans out of this whole entire crowd will be able to meet me backstage after the show.
Fans: *screams more*
Harry: Lucky people...
Louis: *turns around when a raffle box is brought out* I'll pick 3 cards with seat numbers out of this box. When your number is called out, you can come on up on the stage. Just... make sure to bring your ticket with you.
Harry: *gets out ticket*
Louis: Okay.. *puts his hand into the raffle box then takes 1 out* The first seat is... Row 9 Seat 4
Amanda: *rushes up with ticket* OH MY GOD!
Louis: *smiles* Nice to meet you, and your name is? *puts the mic up to her*
Amanada: A--AMANDA...
Louis: *laughs* Well it's a pleasure to meet you, Amanda. *goes to the raffle box & picks out another ticket* The second seat is... Row 32 Seat 7.
Susan: *squeals then runs up with her ticket in hand* Oh my gosh!!
Louis: And your name is? *puts the mic up to her*
Susan: S-Susan. *smiles bigger*
Louis: *smiles* Nice to meet you, love. Okay and now for the final seat. *puts his hand in deeper this time*
Harry: *crosses fingers*
Louis: *takes the ticket out; examines it then looks at the crowd* Row 3 Seat 6.
Harry: *squeals; Gets up and runs upstage*
Louis: Finally, a guy! I thought I would be overwhelmed by women... and your name? *puts the mic up*
Harry: Harry...
Louis: Well nice to meet you. *smiles; then looks at the crowd* You guys have been so amazing! I wish I could meet you all personally but sadly, management doesn't roll that way so...
Harry: *blushing*
Louis: Maybe i'll see some of you at my next concert, but for now, I must bid you all goodbye! Now come along you three. *goes backstage with them following; hands the mic to one of the sound producers who turned it off*
Amanda: *sits on the couch*
Susan: *looking around the room* This place is so awesome!
Louis: I know right? *grins*
Harry: *looking at his feet*
Louis: *opens a mini fridge; looks at Harry* You okay there, mate?
Harry: *looks up* Yeah... just shy. *smiles softly*
Louis: *nods understanding then stands up offering him a pepsi* Pepsi?
Harry: Sure.. *smiles*
Amanda: So.. Louis, *smiles* am I cute?
Louis: *takes a sip of his own pepsi* You're rather beautiful, love. Just not my type, though. Sorry.
Amanda: But why...?
Susan: Let me guess, you're the pretty, popular girl at your school, right?
Amanda: Of course.
Louis: I hate people like that...
Amanda: *shrugs*
Harry: *giggles*
Susan: *rolls her eyes taking a seat next to her*
Louis: So how did you guys like the show? I've always wondering what it would look like from the crowds..
Harry: You looked and sang amazing.. *smiles* I worked two jobs to get even one ticket.
Louis: Really? Wow...
Harry: *nods* Because you're my idol.
Amanda: Hate to tell you but he's not gay.
Susan: And how would you know, little miss popularity?
Amanda: He's too hot.
Susan: So that automatically makes someone straight?
Amanda: Are you saying he's gay?
Susan: No!
Amanda: Louis are you?
Harry: *growls* Leave him alone.
Louis: I'm bisexual, thank you.
Harry: You didn't have to answer. She's a snob.
Louis: *shrugs* I don't really mind telling who I am. I'm pretty open about it.
Amanda: So why am I not your type if you're bi?
Louis: You just don't seem like the type of person I'd see myself with.
Amanda: I got the tickets so we could date...
Louis: *taking a sip of his pepsi then spits it out hearing her say that; wiping his mouth* What..?
Amanda: So we could date.
Louis: I don't even know you...
Amanda: First dates.
Louis: Still.
Amanda: Please.
Harry: *looks at her* Shut. The. Fuck. UP.
Amanda: But--
Harry: YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT WOULD LOVE THE CHANCE TO DATE HIM! *tears fall*
Louis: Guys, guys.. calm down..
Amanda: Oh, so you're a fag?
Harry: *gasps; looks down*
Louis: Amanda!
Amanda: Well he is.
Harry: She's right..
Louis: Just because someone is gay doesn't make them a "fag".
Amanda: Yes it does.
Louis: You know, if you're just gonna discriminate people for who they are, then just leave...
Amanda: But I love you...
Harry: It's cool. I can go.
Louis: I don't want you to go..
Harry: Why...?
Louis: Well for one you actually have some common sense.
Harry: Two?
Louis: Erm.. well you're really really cute and I wanna get to know you more...
Harry: *blushes*
Susan: *looks at her watch* Shit! I gotta go.. my mom is waiting for me outside... It was nice meeting you, Louis. *smiles then kisses his cheek & runs out after grabbing an autographed photo*
Harry: *sits down*
Louis: *sits down next to him then lays his head on his shoulder* So where are you from?
Harry: Cheshire...
Amanda: Um, hello!
Louis: Yes?
Amanda: I like you, Louis...
Louis: Um... okay?
Liam: *walks in letting in all the screaming fan sounds then slams the door shut leaning against* Jesus! Lou... you really need better security..
Louis: *smiles putting his head up* Lili!
Harry: *looks up at him* Liam Tomlinson?...
Liam: *nods; walks over to Louis giving him a hug*
*Harry's phone rings*
Harry: Crap hold on. *picks up* Nialler? What's wrong, cutie? Uhh... *looks at Louis* Can my friend Niall come backstage here?... He's having a rough time.
Louis: Uh, sure.
Harry: He's outside but they won't let him in.
Louis: Hold on. *walks over to the door opening then flinches from the squeals and screams; looks at the security guards looking at a blonde boy.* Are you Niall?
Niall: *nods; tears falling*
Louis: *looks at the security guards* It's fine, he's with me. *takes Niall with him back in & shuts the door*
Harry: *looks at him* Nialler... come here.... *opens arms*
Niall: *jumps in his arms crying*
Liam: If you don't mind me asking.. what's wrong?
Harry: His boyfriend of 5 years cheated on him... *rubs his back*
Niall: *shaking*
Louis: *sits on the arm of the couch next to Liam* That's just terrible...
Harry: Niall.. you can do so much better. Do you know how many guys would die for a chance to be with you?
Niall: No...
Harry: A ton.
Liam: He's right, Niall. You can do so much better.
Niall: *looks up at Liam; tear stained*
Liam: You shouldn't cry over someone who obviously doesn't deserve you. You can find someone so better than that prick.
Louis: *wraps an arm around Liam's shoulders* Words of wisdom from daddy Liam. *smiles*
Niall: *smiles* Liam, would you?... Be interested in me?
Liam: Well, i'm not going to deny that you're adorable but, right now is just not the best time. You should heal first.
Niall: *nods slowly*
Zayn: *walks into the room & shakingly shuts the door* How the hell can you deal with those fans?
Louis: Easy, sound proof walls. *smiles*
Liam: *laughs*
Harry: *looks at Louis*
Louis: Oh right, Harry, Niall, this is mine & Liam's best mate, Zayn. Zayn, this is Harry & Niall.
Zayn: *waves* Hello.
Harry: *staring at Louis* Mhm....
Louis: Zayn. Hug. Now! *pouts opening his arms*
Zayn: *laughs walking over* Such a diva.. *hugs him* hey, Lou.
Louis: *hugs him back laughing* Hey, Zaynyyy. *kisses his cheek then sits back down*
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: *notices him pouting* What's wrong, Harreh?
Harry: I didn't get a hug.. *blushes*
Louis: N'aww. *gives him a tight hug* There you go. *smiles*
Harry: *smiles* Thanks... *looks at his watch* crap, Nialler, we need to go.
Louis: *pouts* Already?
Harry: *laughs* My mum's strict.
Louis: *sighs* Okay. *smiles softly* It was really nice meeting you Harry. You too, Niall.
Harry: But will I see you again?...
Louis: *thinking back then gets an idea; turns to Liam* Liiiiiiiaaaammm?
Liam: *sighs* What Louis?
Louis: Do you thiiink you can get them another tiiiicket for my neeexxtt shooowww? Wiiith back stage passes? *gives him the puppy dog eyes*
Liam: *groans* Louis, don't give me the puppy dog eyes! You know that's my weakness!
Louis: Then pleaseeee get them ittt. I'll love you forever!
Liam: *sighs* You're a pain in my ass, you know that?
Louis: Yes, but you love me. *smiles*
Liam: *mutters* Sometimes I wonder how i'm even related to you...
Harry: Wait... what?
Louis: Huh?
Harry: Why tickets?
Louis: Well... that's kinda the only way how you'd be able to go backstage with the passes. And I really wanna see you again.. *blushes a bit*
Harry: I can't take it for free...
Louis: But I don't want you to have to pay... 'cause I know how much they cost and it's a ridiculous price..
Harry: *shrugs* Atleast let me give a hundred...
Louis: *shakes his head* No, Harreh. It's on me. *smiles*
Harry: *sighs* Fine. Now Niall, let's go.
Niall: But...
Harry: No buts. Hey Louis, wanna walk us out?.
Louis: Sure. *stands up & walks them out with Liam following behind*
Harry: *gets in the car; tries to start it; groans* Not again.
Louis: What's wrong?
Harry: It won't start! AGAIN!
Louis: Oh.. I can give you a lift in my car if you want..
Harry: Would you mind if Niall came? *smiles*
Louis: Nah, not at all. *smiles* There's enough room for everybody. Plus, *whispers into his ear* Liam is kinda in his daddy Liam mode so he might just wanna make sure Niall is okay.
Harry: *laughs* Are you sure it's daddy mode and not lover mode?
Louis: *shrugs* He cares about Niall, but I don't think in THAT way yet.
Harry: *hugs Niall* MINE! *kisses Niall's cheek*
Niall: GROSS! Harry germs! *wipes his cheek*
Louis: *bursts out laughing with Liam*
Niall: Poor Louis, he's gonna get kissed with those lips. *gets in the car*
Harry: WHEN DID I SAY I WOULD KISS LOUIS!?
Niall: ALL THE TIME AT HOME!
Harry: *turns bright red*
Liam: *burries his face into Louis' shoulder trying to hold in laughter*
Louis: *stifling a laugh* L-lili, stawwwp! You're gonna make me bust out laughing again...
Harry: Meanie... *gets in the front seat*
Louis: *gets into the driver's seat while Liam got in the back with Niall* So where to?
Harry: 2192 Harlington Street.
Louis: *nods & starts driving*
Liam: *looking out the window*
Niall: Liam.. you okay?
Liam: *gets pulled out of his thoughts* Huh, what?
Louis: *fake gasps* Liam Tomlinson not paying attention? Shocker!
Liam: *rolls his eyes & kicks the driver's seat* Shut up, Lou.
Niall: You alright?
Louis: Owie, see how abusive he is?
Liam: *rolls his eyes again at Louis* I'm fine, just thinking.
Niall: About?
Liam: *shrugs* Things.
Niall: If you ever wanna talk....
Harry: Oh gosh. Make the flirting stop! *covers his ears*
Louis: *laughs*
Niall: *shrugs* He's cute, I can't help myself.
Liam: *blushes lightly* Erm, it's fine, Niall.
Harry: *starts laughing* L---Liam is s---such a dweeb!
Louis: Oh hush, Harreh. Liam is just Liam.
Liam: Thank you. I think...
Niall: *smirks* He's just a shy cutie. That's all.
Harry: Oh yeah um, Niall's not exactly innocent. He's very much a flirt.
Liam: I can tell.
Niall: Oh like you don't enjoy it.
Liam: *shrugs* Don't get too cocky there.
Niall: *pouts*
Liam: Now why with the pout?
Niall: I'm not adorable...
Liam: Yes you are.
Niall: Do you like my innocent side more?
Liam: I find both sides adorable. It makes you unique. *kisses his cheek*
Niall: *blushes*
Harry: *looks at Louis*
Louis: *gives him a smile before they pull up to the house* Is this it?
Harry: Yep, it's tiny. So, i'm sorry.
Louis: You don't have to be sorry for anything. I find it quite cozy.
Harry: *leans over pecks Louis cheek* See you later?
Louis: I wanna walk you to the door real quick.
Harry: You'll drive Niall home?
Louis: *nods* Yeah
Harry: *nods; gets out and goes to door*
Louis: *walks up with him & stops at the door* So, you'll get the tickets and passes probably in a day or two.
Harry: I still wanna pay...
Louis: *shakes his head* No paying, curly.
Harry: *pouts* Fine.
Louis: *smiles* Good. Now.. i'm about to make a total idiot of myself but I don't care.
Harry: What is it?
Louis: *pulls him closer to him & kisses him softly then slips his hands to his back pockets leaving a folded piece of paper in it; pulls away then leaves a kiss on his cheek; whispers in his ear* See you later, curly. *winks; walks back to his car then drive off*
Harry: What the fuck just happend...? *reaches and grabs the paper; smiles and walks in* MOMMM!!
Anne: *sits up on the couch* Huh? What?
Harry: I met Louis!
Anne: You did?
Harry: *nods* And got his number. He drove me home 'cause my car would not start.
Anne: Oh that bloody old thing. Maybe we should buy you a new one.
Harry: Noo! I like getting rides from Louiss.
Anne: *rolls her eyes with a smile* Come here. *pats her lap*
Harry: *goes over and sits*
Anne: *wraps her arms around him tightly & kisses his head* Sweetie, you do know he's on a tour right now, right ?
Harry: So?...
Anne: *sighs* Baby, he's going to be all over the place. You can't always see him. You know that?
Harry: I don't care... *picks up the phone dials Louis number*
Anne: Harold. *takes the phone away from him canceling the call*
Harry: But...
Anne: *sets the phone down on the table* No buts! I don't want to see you end up hurt when he has to leave.
Harry: I won't be hurt! I WANNA TALK TO HIM! *whimpers*
Anne: No! I forbid you to even go near him, Harold!
Harry: FUCK YOU! *grabs phone runs upstairs and locks the door; calls Louis*
Anne: Harold! *bangs on the door* Harry, open this fucking door right now!
Harry: MOM SHUT UP! *keeps calling*
Anne: You're grounded! You hear me?! No computer or phone for a month!
Louis: *answers* Hello?
Harry: Louis... can you come get me?...
Louis: Uh, sure but why?
Harry: My mom hates me..
Louis: I'm sure she doesn't
Harry: She won't let me be with you...
Louis: Oh... yeah.. I heard..
Harry: Please come get me...
Louis: I'm on my way, okay?
Harry: I'm coming out the window now. *opens the window*
Louis: *pulls up to the curb of the house* Well i'm here.
Harry: *climbs down the house; runs and gets in the car*
Louis: *drives off when the porch light went on*
Harry: She thinks 'cause you're on tour, you won't be there for me.... but I don't care....
Louis: Well I kinda don't blame her.. i'll be on tour for about 3 more months. In different cities and places.
Harry: I don't care.
Louis: *pulls off to the side of the road then turns the car off turning to him* Harry.. we come from two completely different worlds..
Harry: But...
Louis: *puts a finger to his lips* I really like you Harry.. I do.. but it's just gonna be hard on us when I leave for my show in Phoenix...
Harry: But I like you...
Louis: *sighs* I know.
Harry: Long distance can work
Louis: I know bu-
Harry: But?
Louis: *sighs* Not all long distance relationships work out..
Harry: I know ours will.
Louis: How are you so sure...?
Harry: Because... love is stronger then anything.
Louis: *sighs leaning back on his seat; runs a hand through his hair* Harry, we barely even know eachother still.. a relationship like that has to take time to evolve. It can't happen just like that...
Harry: *looks down* Fine...*opens the door*
Louis: Harry-
Harry: I got your message loud and clear...
Louis: *whispers* Please don't go..
Harry: *sighs; closes the door*
Louis: *hugs him close to him burrying his face in his neck*
Harry: I wanna be with you..*tears fall*
Louis: We're just too.. complicated.. aren't we?
Harry: *shakes head* No...
Louis: *looks him in the eyes; trying not to cry* Then what are we...?
Harry: I would like to be your boyfriend...
Louis: *kisses his cheek softly* It'll be hard..
Harry: No it won't
Louis: What I meant was that... it'll be hard to not be able to see your beautiful face everyday...
Harry: *smiles* I'll send you a pic every morning...
Louis: *smiles softly then runs a hand through Harry's curls* You sure you want this...?
Harry: You're all I ever wanted...
Louis: *nods* Okay, then you're mine. And to prove it... *gives him a love bite; pulls back with a smirk* There.
Harry: *smirks* If there's a mark, i'll kill you.
Louis: *his smirk grows wider* Too late, love.
Harry: *pouts* Butt head.
Louis: *smiles & playfully tugs Harry's bottom lip with his teeth*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *licks his lip then leaves a kiss & pulls back*
Harry: *holds arms* So when do you leave...?
Louis: After the last concert here .
Harry: You'll call right?...
Louis: *nods* Everyday... when I can.
Harry: Do you want pictures?...
Louis: Only if you want to send them. *nuzzles his cheek* But I want one of us... us together. So I can have it with me. *smiles softly at him*
Harry: I left my phone at my house.. do you have yours?
Louis: *nods slipping his phone out of his pocket*
Harry: Then you take it. *smiles*
Louis: Come here, curly. *wraps an arm around him*
Harry: *leans in and kisses his cheek*
Louis: *snaps a picture of it then turns around to look at it; smiles* It's adorable. *kisses him softly on the lips with a smile*
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *secretly snaps a pic of them kissing then pulls away with a smile*
Harry: *burries face in his neck*
Louis: *kisses his head* Do you wanna stay with me tonight or do you wanna go back home?
Harry: With you...
Louis: *nods turning the car back on & driving off to his flat*
Harry: So who lives with you...?
Louis: It's kinda just me... sometimes Zayn or Liam spend the night over. But that's about it.
Harry: LUCKY!
Louis: *laughs shaking his head* It gets kinda lonely. Most of the time I sleep over at my mum's. I like it better there. But this is part of being a famous singer..
Harry: HEYYY! I'm here you butt.
Louis: *smiles* Well before I met you it was.
Harry: Butt.
Louis: *rolls his eyes pulling up to his flat* We're here. *turns off the car*
Harry: *eyes widen*
Louis: *confused* Is it that bad..?
Harry: Huge..
Louis: Oh. *laughs* Yeah.. it kinda is..
Harry: Where's the door?
Louis: Right there? *points to it*
Harry: Thats a door?!
Louis: Um.. yes?
Harry: But... that's huge.
Louis: I don't think it is. *gets out then goes over to Harry's side & opens the door* Are you just gonna sit there or are you coming inside?
Harry: *laughs and gets out*
Louis: *shuts the door & walks up to the door; unlocks it letting Harry in first then walks in after him shutting the door*
Harry: Woah...
Louis: *laughs at his expression* You're so cute..
Harry: What... room is this...?
Louis: Um, well near the living room.
Harry: This is the size of my whole house...
Louis: Huh... *walks into a random room disappearing*
Harry: Louis?...
Louis: *trips on something making stuff fall* Fuck!
Harry: LOUIS!
Louis: In hereee, Harry.
Harry: *follows his voice* Boo?
Louis: *under a bunch of boxes; grabs his ankle causing him to fall down; crawls ontop of him; smiles* Hello there.
Harry: *giggles* Whatcha doing?
Louis: *shrugs then looks in his eyes* You have really pretty eyes.
Harry: *blushes* So do you.
Louis: *starts leaning in*
Harry: *kisses him*
Louis: *slinks his hand to the back of Harry's head gripping into his curls a bit and pulling him closer to make it deeper*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *nibbles at him bottom lip but pulls away hearing the front door of his flat open*
Liam: *walking in* Lou? *shuts the door* You here?
Louis: *puts a finger to his lips to tell Harry to be quiet; crawls to hide in the boxes & pulls Harry along*
Liam: *carefully walks up the hall* Louis?
Harry: *looks at Louis*
Louis: Shh...
Liam: *walks into the room carefully* Louis...?
Louis: *grabs his ankle making him fall down; bursts out laughing*
Liam: *kicks him playfully on the head* Fuck you, Louis!
Louis: No thank you, brother. *smirks*
Liam: *rolls his eyes*
Harry: Only I can fuck him. *pouts*
Louis: Oh and how would you go about doing that? *wiggles his eyebrows at him*
Harry: You'll find out. Later on. *smirks*
Liam: Oh my god! *gets up* I don't want to know about my brother's sex life! Or if he even has one!
Louis: Shut up, Liam!
Harry: Which he doesn't. *laughs*
Louis: *pouts folding his arms*
Harry: It's true.
Louis: Hmph! *stands up leaving the room*
Liam: *rolls his eyes*
Harry: B--Boo...?
Liam: He's being a moody butt. Don't worry.
Harry: *tears fall*
Liam: *sighs* Louis! Get your butt back in here.
Louis: *mumbling & walks back in; sees Harry crying; worried & walks over hugging him* What's wrong, love?
Harry: You left all mad at me...
Louis: I wasn't mad at you. *kisses his forehead* I could never be mad at you.
Harry: D--Don't go like that ever again...
Louis: *nods* I won't.
Harry: I'm sorry...
Louis: For what?
Harry: Saying you have no sex life...
Louiis: It's fine. 'Cause it kinda is true...
Harry: Really?... 'cause you would be my first...
Louis: I'm not really the type of guy to just sleep around or anything..
Harry: *smiles* YAY! Does that mean i'm gonna be your first too?!
Louis: *laughs then kisses him softly* When and if that time comes, yes, love.
Harry: *blushes* What do you mean if?! *growls*
Louis: *shakes his head with a smile* I meant when and if we're both ready. It'd be a big step, don't you think?
Harry: Well for you yeah... I've loved you since... 3 years ago.
Louis: So that makes you think you're ready for that big of a step? You didn't even know me personally. *ruffles his curls*
Harry: You're the same person you are in public...
Louis: *shrugs* Doesn't mean you know me. There's more to me than I lead on. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: *looks down and nods*
Louis: And I hope you'd wanna actually know more about me..
Harry: Of course I do.. I just feel insecure sometimes.
Louis: Why? You're beautiful..
Harry: I don't always feel it...
Louis: Well you are. *smiles*
Harry: *gets up* Is there a guest room?..
Louis: *nods* There's two.
Harry: Well night guys..
Louis: *pulls him close giving him a light kiss; smiles* Night.
Harry: *runs upstairs*
Liam: Wooow.
Louis: *glares at him throwing a shoe at him* Shut up!
Liam: Ow! Stop being so violent! Sheesh. *rubs his arm*
Harry: *runs downstairs* LOUIS!
Louis: Huh?
HARRY: THERE'S A PERSON IN MY BATHROOM ASKING IF I WANT A TOWEL! I WAS BUTT NAKED!
Louis: That's Gloria...
Harry: She stared at my dick!!! Bloody hell! *covers face*
Louis: Weeell....Gloria is lesbian...
Harry: I got out of the shower and she dried me off... *runs and hugs Louis* I don't want anyone else touching me like that..
Louis: It's kinda her job...
Harry: You let her touch you?...
Louis: Erm... if I said yes would you be mad?
Harry: No.. *looks down* Guess not...
Louis: *lifts his chin* If you don't want her there you just gotta lock the door. When she notices the door locked she'll just leave and go back to her chores.
Harry: I don't like that she touches.. you everywhere...
Louis: It's only when i'm like either hung over or just lazy. I usually lock the door.
Harry: Then call me.. *pouts*
Louis: I'll make sure to do that next time. *winks at him then leaves a kiss on his cheek*
Harry: *folds arms; walks back upstairs* NIGHT BOO!
Louis: *laughs* Night, Harreh. Well.. i'm going to bed. Night Liam. Crash.. wherever ... *goes upstairs to his own room & lays down on his bed then quickly falls asleep*
*Next morning*
Harry: *wakes up; walking around trying to find Louis room*
Louis: *mumbling in his sleep; rolling over then rolls off the bed with a big bang; groans waking up*
Harry: Boo bear?... *walking around from door to door*
Louis: *gets up; goes over to his door hearing Harry; sneaks up on him wrapping his arms around his waist* Boo!
Harry: *screams*
Louis: *laughs* It's just me, Harry.
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: N'aww.. *nuzzles his cheek* I'm sorry I scared you..
Harry: I was trying to find you...
Louis: I saw. *points to his room* That's my room.
Harry: *eyes widen* Woah...
Louis: *pulls him into the room with him* Do you like it?
Harry: *jumps on the bed*
Louis: Careful there, love..
Harry: Am I fat enough to break the bed?..
Louis: *looks at him like he's crazy* What? You're not fat. I was saying be careful 'cause I don't want you to fall off it.
Harry: I've been called fat all the time.
Louis: By who?
Harry: Everyone.
Louis: Well you're not fat. *lays next to him; grabs his hand intwining their fingers* I promise you that. Don't listen to what others say. You're perfect.
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *smiles & kisses him softly* You're beautiful, Harry.
Harry: No fair. You have a nickname and I don't.
Louis: I wasn't aware I had a nickname.
Harry: I call you boo bear...
Louis: Hmm.. *thinking* Hazza! *smiles*
Harry: *laughs* Why?
Louis: You just seem like a Hazza to me. *snuggles him*
Manager: *walks in*
Louis: *doesn't notice him & nibbles at Harry's neck*
Manager: *clears throat*
Harry: *gasps*
Louis: *quickly sits up* Oh um.. hi.. *gets red a bit*
Manager: He taste as good as he looks? *laughs*
Harry: Uhh...
Louis: Erm, what do you need Allen?
Manager: You. Packed up.
Harry: *looks down*
Louis: What? I thought we had another show-
Manager: Canceled.
Louis: Why?
Manager: 'Cause someone else wanted us instead.
Louis: But-
Manager: Pack! *leaves*
Louis: *sighs then looks at Harry*
Harry: Do what you have to do, boo.
Louis: I don't want to leave you though..
Harry: You can call me
Louis: I know but it wouldn't be the same.. *hugs him close*
Harry: I'll still be here in 3 months.
Louis: *sighs giving him a kiss* I'll miss you...
Harry: *smiles* I'll send you pictures every morning so you have one each day.
Louis: *smiles* Good. *lightly pecks his lips again*
Harry: I want one too..
Louis: Okay. Then i'll send you one every day. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: I want one right when you wake up. *giggles*
Louis: Well don't expect much. I'll likely have unbrushed hair.
Harry: And be shirtless. *smirks*
Louis: *chuckles* Fine.
Harry: Lucky for me I don't sleep shirtless. *smiles*
Louis: Pfft, I would want atleast one shirtless pic of you, Hazza. *kisses his neck*
Harry: But I don't like my body... you won't either..
Louis: I doubt I wouldn't. You're beautiful no matter what, love.
Harry: I have four nipples...
Louis: *raises an eyebrow* Really?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: Neat. *smiles*
Harry: Really?...
Louis: *nods* Yeah. It's not every day you meet someone with 4 nipples.
Harry: *sticks tongue out at him; lifts shirt* See..
Louis: *looks at them; pokes one of them* Cool.
Harry: *holds nipple* HEY!
Louis: *laughs* What? *looks at him innocently*
Harry: Look at my body though... I'm so... blah.
Louis: You're beautiful, Hazza! Now hush. *cuddles into him*
Harry: HEY! I'm shirtless!!
Louis: I don't caaareee. You're warm. *burries his face into his chest*
Harry: No fair i'm shirtless... you're not. *pouts*
Louis: *sticks his tongue out at him* No pouting.
Harry: *grabs at Louis shirt*
Louis: *playfully bites his arm*
Harry: Oww.. *grabs arm*
Louis: *leaves kisses on it & sits up*
Harry: I just wanna see your body...
Louis: I know but I like being a tease. *smirks*
Harry: Can I see now?...
Louis: *shrugs pulling his shirt off* I gotta take a shower anyway. *walks over to his bathroom*
Harry: *walks over yanks him close*
Louis: *confused* Huh?
Harry: I wanna snuggleee.
Louis: But I need a shooower.
Harry: You smell fine to me. Now let's go. *goes over to the bed and pulls Louis on top of him*
Louis: Pfftt fiiine, but afterwards I am taking a shower. *sticks his tongue out at him*
Harry: *nuzzes his neck*
Louis: *smiles looking at him*
Harry: Your body looks just as amazing in person.
Louis: *can't help but smile* You looked at my body?
Harry: *blushes* Sometimes...
Louis: *laughs & nuzzles his cheek* Cute.
Harry: *smiles* You were checking me out too... don't lie. *sticks tongue out*
Louis: *blushes* Okay maybe I was.
Harry: It's okay I know i'm hot. *smiles cheekily*
Louis: *rolls his eyes* Yeah, yeah.
Harry: I am! *pouts*
Louis: *smiles pecking his lips* Okay, you are, love.
Harry: *smiles* You got a tour to do.
Louis: I know. *smiles slightly* You gonna come to the airport with me?
Harry: Do you wanna be in public with me?..
Louis: *shrugs* You don't have to come if you don't want to.
Harry: I wanna go but I might embarress you.
Louis: What are you talking about? You could never embarress me.
Harry: I could.
Louis: How?
Harry: Wellll, I could kiss you.
Louis: How could that embarress me? *wraps arms around his waist* I enjoy kissing you.
Harry: How?
Louis: I just do. *smiles at him*
Harry: I'm a bad kisser...
Louis: I disagree there. *kisses his lips again*
Harry: *deepens*
Manager: *clears throat*
Louis: *jumps a bit hearing a throat clear; pulls away and blushes a bit seeing his manager again* Erm...
Manager: Tomorrow.
Louis: Huh?
Manager: We leave.
Louis: Oh okay, what time?
Manager: 9 AM.
Harry: *hugs Louis* Stay with me tonight?...
Louis: *kisses his nose* Of course. How about after I pack we go out?
Harry: Go out where?
Louis: Just out. Maybe the mall or something? I just want to spend today with you.
Harry: Sure *smiles*
Louis: Everything is on me. *smiles pecking his lips then gets up & grabs out a suitcase*
Harry: *grabs clothes*
Louis: *packs up while his manager left; zips his suitcase up when it's full; grabs a smaller bag & fills it up with his bathroom supplies then sets it on the suitcase by his door; smiles* All done.
Harry: *looks down* Oh...*grabs shirt*
Louis: Hey.. what's wrong? *goes over to him lifting up his chin*
Harry: I'm just gonna miss you...
Louis: I'll miss you too. *hugs him*
Harry: Just don't go finding someone else...
Louis: Of course not! You better not either. Because as soon as I get back, i'm taking you out on a dinner date. *smiles*
Harry: Three months?
Louis: *nods* I wish it could be less.
Harry: Call me?...
Louis: *leans his forehead on his* Every chance I get. Now let's stop thinking about this & spend the day out. *grabs his own shirt slipping it on*
Harry: Aww... no more body? *pouts*
Louis: *chuckles as he slips his shoes on* Later, babe. *winks*
Harry: *blushes; gets shoes on*
Louis: *grabs his keys and takes Harry's hand & leaves the flat getting into his car & drives off to the mall*
Harry: *leans head on the window*
Louis: *drives to the parking garage when they arrive and parks in a spot* We're here. *smiles at him*
Harry: *looks around* I'm not aloud back here. It's a private entrance for celebs...
Louis: You're with me, okay? As long as you're with me you're aloud. *smiles*
Harry: *nods;gets out*
Louis: *gets out as well & locks it; grabs Harry's hand when paparazzi started to swarm them with flashes; covers their faces with his arm as they made their way to the entrance*
Harry: Boo, I want them to take pictures. *smiles*
Louis: I'm covering our faces 'cause of the flashes. They're bloody bright. *laughs*
Harry: *smiles* Can they get a picture of us kissing?
Louis: *stops walking putting his arm down* Do you want them to?
Harry: *nods* I want everyone to know you're mine...
Louis: *smiles a bit then leans in kissing him softly*
Harry: *deepens*
Louis: *nibbles at his bottom lip & pouts a bit when he doesn't let him in*
Harry: *pulls away* Save it for later, cutie. *winks and walks into the mall*
Louis: *rolls his eyes at him & follows him; wraps his arm around Harry's shoulders*
Harry: Hey cutie. *smiles*
Louis: Hiya. *kisses his cheek with a smile* So where do you wanna go first?
Harry: Hmm... bookstore?
Louis: Okay. *smiles; walks with him to the bookstore*
Harry: *sees fans surrounding them*
Julie: *smiles at Louis* I've always dreamed of meeting you!
Louis: *smiles* Aww. *picks her up* You're just adorable.
Harry: *smiles*
Julie: *giggles* Who's that? *points to Harry*
Louis: That's Harreh. *smiles*
Julie: Who is he though?
Louis: He's my boyfriend. *smiles*
Julie: So.. you like guys too!? *smiles*
Louis: *nods* Yep.
Julie: WE COULD TALK ABOUT GUYS TOGETHER!
Louis: *laughs* Aren't you a bit young to be talking about boys, love?
Julie: But there's this guy that's really cute in my class...
Harry: Aww, she sounds like me at 8.
Louis: *laughs again then kisses her cheek* Well I'm sure he likes you too. Now, where are you parents, love? I'm sure they must be worried by now.
Julie: *shrugs* I don't know... I lost them....
Louis: Then let's go find them then, shall we?
Julie: You'll help?
Louis: Of course. I can't leave you alone on your own. *looks at Harry* Babe, you can look around at books if you want. I just want to help her find her parents. I'll come find you as soon as we find them. *kisses him softly then sets the girl down & goes to find her parents*
*After they find them*
Janet: THANK YOU SO MUCH! *picks Julie up*
Louis: *smiles* It's no problem. I couldn't let her go off on her own to find you.
Julie: *hugs him tight*
Janet: She loves you.
Louis: *smiles hugging her back* I figured since she practically ran up to me. *laughs* She's adorable.
Janet: Do you think you could sign her autograph book?
Louis: Of course! *smiles*
Janet: *takes it out; hands it to him*
Louis: *takes the pen and signs a spot on it then hands it back* There you go.
Julie: Piture! *smiles*
Janet: Picture. *laughs*
Louis: *shakes his head with a smile then picks her up* Okay, 1 picture but then I gotta get back to Harry, okay?
Julie: *nods; kisses his cheek*
Janet: *snaps the picture*
Louis: *smiles; puts her down after the picture was taken* Take care, love.
Julie: *waves*
*With Harry*
Harry: *looking at magazine pictures of Louis*
Louis: *sneaks behind him wrapping his arms around his waist resting his chin on Harry's shoulder* Hey gorgeous.
Harry: *gasps*
Louis: *laughs then glances at the magazine* The interviewer for that was so rude.
Harry: How so?
Louis: *shrugs* She kept ordering me about.
Harry: MINE! Only I can order you around. Now buy me this magazine. *smirks* Just kidding.
Louis: *rolls his eyes at him but smiles* Yes i'm yours but I don't like being ordered about. *kisses at his neck a bit*
Harry: I'm kidding. *smiles*
Louis: I know but i'm just saying. *leaves a kiss below his ear & tugs softly at his earlobe to tease him a bit*
Harry: *takes out money* I'm buying this. *smiles* For when you're gone.
Louis: Hey. I told you everything is on me today. So put your money away.
Harry: Magazines weren't included.
Louis: Hush, mister. *kisses his lips* It's on me.
Harry: *sighs; hands him the magazine*
Louis: *takes it* Anything else?
Harry: Uh.. *blushes* Well... I've been reading these sex books... the new one just came out...
Louis: You read them too?
Harry: *nods* I haven't bought the new one yet... JUSTIN FINALLY ADMMITED HE LIKES DOMINIC!
Louis: I know right? Like, why couldn't he have done it any sooner?
Harry: *shrugs; jumps on Louis' back*
Louis: *looks up at him with a smile* Watcha doing, love?
Harry: Holding onto you.
Louis: Mkay then. *runs around with him on his back*
Harry: *giggles* Baby, pay the man.
Louis: Pffft, fine. *goes up to the register then pays for it*
Harry: *wraps arms around his neck*
Louis: *runs off somewhere after he pays it*
Harry: Boo, where we going?
Louis: *shrugs; stops*
Harry: Dinner?
Louis: Sure. Where to?
Harry: Anywhere. *smiles*
Louis: Food court?
Harry: Won't you get attacked?
Louis: How would I get- ohhh. Right.
Harry: *starts laughing*
Louis: Well I don't know then...
Harry: Ruby tuesdays!
Louis: *laughs* what?
Harry: RUBY TUESDAYS
Louis: Okay, where is that..?
Harry: Right around the corner. *smiles innocently*
Louis: Why don't you lead since I have no idea what it is? *sets him down*
Harry: *nods*
*He leads him there*
Harry: *smiles* It's fancy but not expensive..
Louis: It looks cosy.
Harry: *smiles* Ready? Since you're famous you get a discount. *walks in holding Louis' hand*
Tammy: *screams* LOUIS TOMLINSON!
Louis: *flinches hearing the screams; hides his face in Harry's shoulder*
Harry: *laughs*
Tammy: Mr. Tomlinson, sir, can I have a picture?!
Louis: *looks up* Um...
Tammy: Please?!
Harry: *smiles* Go ahead, cutie.
Louis: Okay.. *smiles weakly letting go of his hand & taking a picture with her*
Tammy: Right this way to your seat! *takes them to their seat*
Harry: *sits down* He's just a human being...
Louis: I just want to be treated like everyone else. No special treatment.
Tammy: *nods* Of course, Mr. Tomlinson!
Harry: LOUIS! God damn, call him Louis!
Louis: *laughs* Just call me Louis, okay?
Tammy: Sure, Louis. *smiles* SO CUTE!!
Harry: *growls*
Louis: *takes Harry's hand* Calm down, love. You know i'm yours.
Harry: *mumbles under breath*
Tammy: You're his?
Louis: Well, he's my boyfriend.
Tammy: SINCE WHEN?
Louis: Yesterday..?
Tammy: Fail.
Louis: Er... *doesn't know what to say*
Tammy: I'm better.
Harry: *growls* MINE!
Louis: I don't want to sound rude but I wouldn't want to go out with you in a million years, miss.
Tammy: Why not?
Louis: Well, I dislike preppy people.
Tammy: Whatever. I'm giving Tim your table. *walks away*
Harry: *laughs*
Louis: Wow...
Harry: *holds Louis' hand* Mine...
Louis: *laughs* Yes yours, love.
.
Harry: What are you having?
Louis: *shrugs* what do they have?
Harry: Anything.
Louis: That doesn't exactly give me choices..
Harry: *laughs* Wanna split a pizza?
Louis: Sure. *smiles*
Harry: Plain?...
Louis: Do you like toppings?
Harry: What kind?
Louis: *shrugs* Any.
Harry: Pepperoni?
Louis: Me too.
Harry: *smiles* YAY!
Louis: *laughs*
Harry: *gives Tim the order; to Louis* You're so cute.
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: *smiles* I'll miss you...
Louis: *rubs circles over his knuckles* I'll miss you too.
Harry: You promised to send me pictures.
Louis: And I will. You better send me pictures.
Harry: Whatever i'm wearing that day. *sticks tongue out*
Louis: Please, you gotta send me atleast one shirtless picture. *winks*
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: *laughs a bit* You're beautiful babe. I wanna cherish that.
Harry: Fine...
Louis: *smiles & kisses his knuckles*
Harry: Just 'cause you're adorable.
Louis: *smiles*
Tim: *walks back with the food*
Louis: Ooo, yay.
Tim: *puts it down gently; walks away*
Harry: *grabs a slice*
Louis: *takes a piece; thanks the waiter when he walks away; turns to Harry* I love pizza.
Harry: Me too! *eats some*
Louis: *laughs* You're adorable when you eat.
Harry: *blushes* STOPPPP!
Louis: *smiles; eat a pieces of pizza and notices a string of cheese sticking out of his mouth; makes a small noise then sucks it in*
Harry: That was so cute...
Louis: *blushes a bit and swallows it* So? Do you have twitterrr?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: What's your twitter? *smiles*
Harry: At Harry underscore Styles (A/N: @Harry_Styles). *smiles*
Louis: *takes out his phone; goes on twitter and searches his name and follows; tweets "Out with @Harry_Styles . :) Love you. x"; puts his phone back down and smiles innocently at him*
Harry: What did you do? *smirks*
Louis: *shrugs* Nooothing. *eats a slice of pizza*
Harry: *logs onto to twitter; sees it and smiles; tweets: "Out with @Louis_Tomlinson, Best boyfriend ever ;) i'll miss you baby."*
Louis: *gets another string of cheese stuck again; pouts at it*
Harry: *smiles* Your pout is the cutest thing ever.
Louis: *wrinkles his nose at him & tries to suck it in; makes a displeased noise*
Harry: Use your hands. *laughs*
Louis: *shakes his head*
Harry: *snaps a picture; "@Louis_Tomlinson is eating pizza and getting stuck. :) He's adorable!"*
Louis: *rolls his eyes then sucks the pizza in his mouth successfully; happily chews it then swallows*
Harry: I tweeted you. *smiles*
Louis: *checks his twitter & smiles at the tweet; tweets back, "@Harry_Styles just for the record I successfully sucked that sucker in (; haha." *
Harry: *giggles*
Louis: *winks at him then finishes his slice of pizza*
Harry: *drinks his soda*
Louis: *continues looking at mentions from his fans; laughs at something; tweets them back "@loulou69yeah I think that's a wonderful idea. :D x"*
Harry: *looks at him* What you laughing at?
Louis: *smiles* Someone suggested we get a room and.. yeah.. *laughs*
Harry: *smiles* That's a good idea.
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: *smiles* But we should wait til' you're back.
Louis: Of course.
Harry: *looks at his watch* Guess we better get to bed, huh?
Louis: *nods; pays for their meal and they leave*
Harry: You know, Niall hasn't stopped talking about your brother since that night.
Louis: Oh really?
Harry: Mhmmm. *smiles* Any chance we could get them together again?
Louis: *shrugs* Maybe.
Harry: *smiles*
*They arrive home*
Harry: *jumps in bed*
Louis: *crawls onto it & ontop of him* Hiii.
Harry: Gorgeous. *smiles*
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: You can sleep on top of me if you want. *smiles*
Louis: *snuggles into him*
Harry: *wraps his arms around him*
Louis: You're warm.
Harry: So are you. *smiles*
Louis: *smiles softly then nuzzles his chin*
Harry: Go sleep.
Louis: Whyy?
Harry: 'Cause you gotta get up early. *runs his fingers through his hair*
Louis: Mmm. *shuts his eyes when his fingers run through his hair*
Harry: Sleep. *smiles; watching him*
Louis: *burries his face in his chest* Mine.
Harry: Of course, cutie. *smiles* Now, go to sleep before you're over tired tomorrow..
Louis: Mmm. *shuts his eyes and falls asleep*
Harry: *slowly falls asleep*
*In The Morning*
Harry: *wakes up slowly* Boo?
Louis: *snuggled into him; still asleep*
Harry: *leans down kisses his cheek*
Louis: *makes a face in his sleep & burries his face deeper*
Harry: Boo, come on.
Louis: *wakes up and lifts his head up looking at Harry*
Harry: Time to get up, cutie.
Louis: *leans up and kisses him softly* I'm gonna miss you so fucking much...
Harry: *tears form* I'll miss you too...
Louis: *wipes the tears away* Please don't cry...
Harry: *hugs him tight* Don't forget to send me stuff! *smiles*
Louis: Of course, love. *hugs him back* Now I gotta take a shower. Be right back. *kisses him softly again then takes off to his bathroom; shuts the door and takes off his clothes the turns the shower on and quickly gets in and takes a shower; gets out and grabs a towel; dries himself off then gets dressed in clothes he prelayed out in the bathroom and then brushes his teeth and hair; gets out ready*
Harry: Do you want me to go with you?
Louis: Please...?
Harry: *nods; pulls his pants on*
Louis: *hears a honk outside; sighs* That's the ride to the airport..
Harry:Am I coming to the airport with you?
Louis: If you want to...
Harry: *nods* I do...
Louis: *smiles* I'll have the driver drive you back here. And you can borrow my car while i'm away. Okay? *kisses his cheek*
Harry: What if I crash it...?
Louis: *shrugs* I'm sure you won't though. I don't care if it happens. It's just a car after all.
Harry: *smiles; walks out and gets in the car; pats lap* I don't care if it's illegal, get your ass in my lap.
Louis: *lets the driver put the bags in the trunk; laughs getting in; shuts the door then crawls onto his lap*
Harry: *wraps his arms around him*
Louis: *snuggles into his chest*
Driver: *drives off*
Harry: I can't believe it's today you're leaving...
Louis: I know. *smiles weakly* But we have our phones and twitter to connect through.
Harry: Skype?...
Louis: Sure. *smiles*
Harry: *snuggles him*
*An hour later*
Driver: *pulls up to the airport*
Harry: *looks down*
Louis: *gets out with him*
Harry: *walks him to his gate; hugs him tightly; tears falling*
Louis: *hugs him back tightly* I'll be back before you know it, love.
Harry: I love you, boo... *burries his face in his chest*
Louis: I love you too, Hazza. *kisses his head*
Harry: That's not a kiss. *pouts*
Louis: *smiles then leans down & kisses him gently*
Harry: *deepens; pulls him close*
Louis: *feels himself tear up a bit & cups his cheeks*
Harry: *pulls away; wipes his tears away* I'll see you soon...
Louis: *nods; hears his flight being called; pecks his lips* I'll call you when I land, okay?
Harry: *nods looking down*
Louis: *kisses him again then goes over to the gate & hands them his ticket then gets onto the plane; gets to his seat and logs onto twitter; tweets "Just got on the plane to my next show. I love you @Harry_Styles . I'll be back for you know it, love. x *
Harry: *gets back in the car looking down; tweets: "@Louis_Tomlinson I miss you already... :/"; gets back to his house and crawls into bed*
Anne: *walks into his room* Harry! Where the hell have you been, young man?
Harry: Please don't lecture me...
Anne: *sits at the edge of his bed; worried* What's wrong, Harry?
Harry: Louis left for tour today... I miss him so much....
Anne: *sighs then runs a hand through his curls* I'm sorry, okay?
Harry: No you're not... I love him, mum... he's a good guy... he tweets me all the time...
Anne: Sweetheart, are you listening to yourself? You've only known him for 2 days and you're talking like a love sick puppy.
Harry: MUM! I'm gonna be with him, and you're either gonna support me or i'm gonna go live at Louis' place.
Anne: No, you listen to me, Harold. I'm your mother and as long as you're underage you're living with me no matter what. That's the law.
Harry: *gets out his phone; tweets: "@Louis_Tomlinson SAVE ME FROM MY MOTHER... everyone tweet @AnneStyles and tell her how amazing my boyfriend is. Maybe she'll listen."; listens as mother's phone blows up*
Anne: *shakes her head at him and looks at all the tweets; sighs frustrated* If I let you see this boy will you please behave? And that means good grades, no going out too late, and telling me where you are so I don't bloody worry all night long.
Harry: *nods; smiling* He has a name!
Anne: *rolls her eyes; smiles* Fine, you can see Louis.
Harry: Isn't he cute!? *squeals*
Anne: *laughs; kisses his temple* Of course, sweetheart.
Harry: I wonder what he's doing now...
Anne: He's probably still on his flight, Harry.
Harry: *nods* I'm gonna take a nap, okay?...
Anne: *nods* Okay, want me to wake you up for lunch?
Harry: Nah... *falls asleep*
*With Louis*
Louis: *getting off the plane; swarmed by paparazzi; gets into the car that was sent for him; sighs a breath of relief when the car starts driving*
*When He Arrives At His Hotel*
Manager: Hey, Louis!
Louis: *smiles bite* Hey Allen. *gets into the elevator with him*
Manager: How was your flight?
Louis: *shrugs* It was okay.
Manager: What's wrong?
Louis: Nothing's wrong.
Manager: By the way, rehearsal is tonight.
Louis: Already? I thought they'd start tomorrow.
Manager:No sorry.
Louis: *sighs* What time?
Manager: 7.
Louis: *nods & follows his manager out to his room when the elevator opens on his floor*
Manager: So you excited? I have a surprise for you at our next stop
Louis: *raises an eyebrow as he unlocks his door & walks in with his stuff* What kind of surprise?
Manager: *smiles* Not telling.
Louis: *pouts* Buut-
Manager: It rhymes with Mary. *smiles and walks out*
Louis: *bites his lip but goes to unpack some stuff*
Harry: *wakes up yawning; calls Louis' number*
Louis: *hears his phone ring; looks through his things and finds it; smiles at the caller i.d. & answers* Hello?
Harry: Hey, boo..
Louis: Hey. *smiles; lays back on the bed* Whats up?
Harry: I just got up..
Louis: Oh, you took a nap?
Harry: Yeah. *smiles* I woke up a lot to watch you sleep.
Louis: *shakes his head feeling himself blush a bit* Why?
Harry: You're gorgeous. *laughs*
Louis: *blushes* So what did your mum say when you got home?
Harry: I'm a love sick puppy. *laughs*
Louis: *laughs* Aww. You know, Liam is actually like a puppy... well all his past girlfriends and boyfriends have said that. But they all cheated on him. So i'm just like, "Poor puppy"... and pet his head slowly. He likes that.
Harry: Niall's my puppy. *smiles* He's been burned so much that he doesn't know what love is anymore.
Louis: *smiles softly* Yeah. Same for Liam but for some odd reason he keeps fighting for it.
Harry: Remind me we gotta play matchmaker.
Louis: *laughs* Yeah.
Harry: *smiles* I miss you.
Louis: I miss you too, love.
Harry: How's Texas?
Louis: Ehh... it's alright. I was swarmed by a bunch of people though.
Harry: MINE! *pouts*
Louis: *laughs* Yes yours, baby.
Harry: My mum finally accpeted you with your fans' help.
Louis: Really?
Harry: She can't wait to meet you on-- never mind. *smiles*
Louis: What did you just say?
Harry: Nothhinggg.
Louis: Teeeeell meeee. *pouts* Pweaaase?
Harry: It wouldn't be much of a surprise then would it?
Louis: *huffs* Fine. *looks at his watch to see it's 5* Well.. I have an hour and a half before I gotta go to rehearsal. So watcha wanna talk about 'til then?
Harry: How was your flight?
Louis: It was okay. I tried to take a nap but I missed you too much.
Harry: Aww.. well I missed you too.
Louis: Anyway, anything planned for the rest of the day?
Harry: Dinner with Niall, I think.
Louis: Oh. Sounds nice.
Harry: Would be nicer with you.
Louis: *smiles a bit* Yeah.. have the fans been treating you well? I haven't been on twitter in a couple hours.
Harry: Your fans are great, boo.. I gotta go though, boo. Niall's here and hungry.
Louis: *laughs* Well alright. I love you. Have fun.
Harry: Love you too! *hangs up*
Louis: *hangs up & sighs; gets on twitter; smiles at his mentions; tweets: "Landed not too long ago and have horrible jet lag.& thank you so much to everyone for welcoming @Harry_Styles so kindly. I love this boy and miss him so much. Love you all. x"*
*At the next venue*
Harry: *waiting inthe dressing room for him*
Louis: *being pushed into his dressing room* Okay! Okay! I'm going. *shuts the door when he's in; turns and around and freezes seeing Harry* Hazza..?
Harry: *smiles* Surprise.
Louis: *smiles & runs over to him hugging him tightly then kisses him*
Harry: *deepens*
Louis: *smiles into it then pulls back & leans his forehead on his; quietly* Hi..
Harry: I'm here for the rest of your tour.. thanks to your manager. *smiles innocently*
Louis: Seriously? *smiles*
Harry: With Niall. *smiles* He wanted to come. Liam here?
Louis: *shakes his head* Liam stayed home this time.
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: I'm sorry. But he has exams next week and he needs to study.
Harry: You got his number?
Louis: Of course. He's my brother. Why?
Harry: Niall was hoping to see him.
Louis: Aw. Now I feel bad...
Niall: *walks in; sad* Liam?..
Harry: *shakes his head* Sorry, Ni... *hugs him tight*
Louis: *looks at his watch* I have about an hour before the show starts. *pulls out his phone & dials Liam's number*
Liam: *studying; hears his phone ring; answers* Hello?
Louis: Hey, Lili?
Liam: *rolls his eyes* What do you want, Lou?
Louis: Weeeelll, turns out that Allen is letting Harry come on the rest of the tour with me & Niall ended up coming along. Do you think you could come sometime? *puts the phone on speaker*
Liam: Er.. I don't know, Louis... I mean I do want to come but I have exams all of next week and I really need to study for them.
Louis: Come on, pleeeeaaaseee?
Liam: *sighs* Maybe. Okay? I'm not toally sure right now.
Niall: Pwease, Liam? *pouting*
Harry: *starts laughing*
Liam: *smiles a bit hearing Niall* Hi, Niiiall.
Louis: *laughs*
Niall: Please come? It's boring with these two.
Harry: HEY!
Niall: Well it is..
Louis: I take offense to that. *pouts*
Liam: *chuckles* Well Louis is technically one of the funnest people I know so...
Louis: Thank you!
Liam: *rolls his eyes* But do you think you can hold up for a week or 2? I have exams all next week them i'm off for winter break.
Niall: But Louis isn't cute. *pouts*
Louis: Hey! For a fact me and Liam are twins.
Liam: Louis stop being a bloody know-it-all. It doesn't sound good on you.
Louis: Oh and it looks good on you?
Liam: Well.... I am smarter than you.
Louis: At least I passed my finals!
Liam: Yeah, after copying off me.
Louis: That... oh forget it.
Harry: Stop fighting!
Liam: Sorry. Sibling banter.
Louis: Twin thing.
Niall: I can help you study if you come.
Liam: I would but... mum has this studying thing...
Louis: Yeah she says before you have fun, study. And don't do anything fun while it 'cause you'll get distracted.
Liam: And we get distracted easily..
Louis: Yeah, if we're like watching TV and a fly passes by our attention suddenly goes to it. It's just.. eh.. I don't know how to explain it.
Niall: *pouts* But I can't wait for two weeks. I'll die.
Liam: *laughs* You know we could always talk on the phone or go on skype call until it. After I'm done studying, of course
Niall: Do I have a choice?
Liam: Err...
Niall: I really want you here, Liam... i'll do anything.
Louis: Even fuck a carrot? *gets his head slapped upside* Ow! What was that for?
Liam: Lemme guess, Louis just got his head slapped?
Niall: Yeah, pretty much.
Liam: *shakes his head* Oh Lou..
Niall: So will you come?...
Liam: *sighs; hears their mum calling him* Maybe, okay? Louis I gotta go. Mum is calling me down for dinner.
Louis: Aw, okay.. call me later?
Liam: Yeah. Bye guys. And good luck with your performance Louis.
Louis: Thanks. *smiles* Bye.
Niall: Bye, Liam...
Liam: Bye, Niall. Bye, Harry. Have fun, you guys. *hangs up*
Niall: *sits on the chair*
Harry: *jumps into Louis' arms*
Louis: *cuddles him*
Harry: You're so adorable. *smiles* I get to watch you front row tonight.
Louis: Yay. *nuzzles him*
Harry: *lays his head on his chest and falls asleep*
Niall: He hasn't slept that well without you.
Louis: N'aww... *kisses his head* Poor Hazza..
Niall: How long do you have before you have to get ready?
Harry: *snuggles into him*
Louis: Like 20 minutes.
Niall: Can you hold him 'til then?
Louis: *nods snuggling Harry closer*
Niall: Aww.. *smiles; takes a picture*
Louis: *smiles as he took it* He's just mop full of curls. *kisses his hair*
Niall: *tweets: @Louis_Tomlinson and my bestie @Harry_Styles snuggling together. Be sure to watch out for me and Harry at the show tonight!*
Louis: *nuzzles his nose into Harry's hair*
Niall: You're lucky your fans support you and Harry.
Louis: What do you mean...?
Niall: Your relationship, they love you and wanna be with you, so the fact they support you is great.
Louis: Oh. *smiles* Yeah. They are.
Niall: Harry writes songs you know.
Louis: He does?
Niall: *nods*
Louis: For how long?
Niall: Since he was 10. *smiles* He wrote one about you last night but shh, i'm not suppose to tell you.
Louis: *smiles a bit* Oh really?
Niall: *nods* He's got another surprise too.
Louis: *pouts* How many more?
Niall: A few.
Louis: But!
Niall: Shush.
Louis: *huffs & burries his face in Harry's hair*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *lifts his head up hearing him whimper* Hazza?..
Harry: *opens his eyes*
Louis: You okay?
Harry: Tired...
Louis: Can you tell me why you were whimpering...?
Harry: Bad dream.
Louis: N'aw... *kisses his temple; sees the time* Crap! I've gotta start getting ready.
Harry: *sits down* I'll watch. *smirks*
Louis: *rolls his eyes* I have a changing room. *smirks at his pout; goes to the changing room & gets dressed into the first set of clothes*
Harry: *folding arms*
Louis: *comes back out as his hair stylists came in* What's wrong, curly?
Harry: I wanted to watch.
Louis: Maybe later. *winks*
Harry: Meanie.
Louis: *laughs then sits down while the stylists did their job*
*During the middle of the concert*
Manager: *comes up on stage; goes to the mic* Sorry to interupt, Louis, but I got a surprise for you.
Louis: *confused* Another one?
Manager: *shrugs* Ladies and Gentlemen, for the first time ever on stage, Harry Styles singing What Makes You Beautiful. *smiles*
Harry: *walks onto the stage nervously*
Louis: *folds his arms with a smile*
Harry: I wrote this song alone in my bedroom last night. *smiles* I hope you like it.. *starts singing*
Louis: *can't help the smile and blush coming on him when he starts singing*
Harry: *finishes the song a few minutes later; leans over and kisses his cheek*
Fans: *squeal*
Louis: *blushes more* That was beautiful, babe.
Harry: I had hoped you would like it.. *smiles* it's still just the beginning, though.
Louis: N'aww. *nuzzles his cheek* Well I love it.
Harry: *hands him flowers* I'll see you backstage?
Louis: *blushes taking them* Yeah but one more thing. *pulls him closer to him & kisses him softly on the lips*
Harry: *kisses back softly* I love you.
Louis: I love you too. Now go. *slaps his butt when he walks away*
Fans: *squealing*
Harry: *covers his ears*
Louis: *laughs a bit then sets the flowers down somewhere when he was gone*
Harry: *sits back down in the audience*
Louis: You know- *gets his butt hit with a water balloon; covers it turning around as the audience laughed; glares at a person in the back* KEVIN!
Harry: *starts laughing*
Louis: *pouts a bit*
Kevin: *walks on the stage laughing* Yes?
Louis: How dare you hurt my butt!
Kevin: I'm sorry.. it was just the perfect moment.
Louis: My ass is not a target practice!
Kevin: *laughs more with the audience* I-I'm sorry?
Harry: *gets up and leaves*
Niall: *looks around for Harry then looks up at Louis*
Louis: *pouts again then notices snow* Oh hay, it's snowing.
*After The Venue; Backstage*
Louis: *walks in backstage; notices flower petals all over the floor and a candle light dinner table*
Harry: *standing there; holding more flowers*
Louis: *looking all over* Whoa... *looks at Harry* You did all this?
Harry: *nods* Why do you think I left early?
Louis: *smiles a bit* Why though?
Harry: To show you how much you mean to me.
Louis: *blushes a bit then walks over to him and hugs him tightly*'
Harry: *hands him 11 real roses and one fake; smiles brightly*
Louis: *smiles taking them* You're so sweet...
Harry: I'll love you 'til the last rose dies. Get it, 'cause it can't die? *smiles*
Louis: *laughs a bit* Yeah.. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: *smiles* Ready for dinner?
Louis: Sure. *smiles*
Harry: *grabs his hand*
Louis: What's for dinner anyway?
Harry: Nandos.. *smiles* Niall picked it up.
Louis: *laughs* Alright. *smiles*
Harry: *pulls out Louis' seat*
Louis: *sits down*
Harry: *goes and sits down*
Louis: *reaches over taking his hand*
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *kisses his knuckles*
Harry: I love you so much...
Louis: I love you too.
Harry: Oh yeah, and shh, but I talked to Liam before you got in here.
Louis: About?
Harry: Him coming.
Louis: And?
Harry: He's coming tomorrow morning and is gonna wake Niall out of bed. Shh.
Louis: I thought he had to study.
Harry: He's gonna have Niall help him. *smiles* Niall is very good with school.
Louis: Uhuh.. okay then.
Harry: *smiles* You excited?
Louis: I guess.
Harry: BE HAPPY!
Louis: *laughs*
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: I am, i'm just really tired from the concert today.
Harry: *smiles* Well then let's go to bed.
Louis: You sure you don't wanna eat first?
Harry: I'm sure.
Louis: We can always get room service for breakfast anyway. *gets up taking his hand*
Harry: Guess we're taking a cab. *laughs*
Louis: *smiles wrapping an arm around him & getting outside to their car*
Harry: I thought we were taking a cab.
Louis: This car always picks me up and takes me places on my tours.
Harry: *nods; gets in the car*
Louis: *gets in too and the car takes off to his hotel*
Harry: I'm tired...
Louis: Lay on my shoulder.
Harry: *leans his head on his shoulder*
Louis: *lays his head on Harry's*
Harry: Mm... night, boo..
Louis: Night Haz..
Harry: *falls asleep*
Louis: *falls asleep too*
*They arrive at the hotel*
Harry: *wakes up* Boo.
Louis: *wakes up; lifts up his head* Hm?..
Harry: Time to go in.
Louis: Oh... *gets out with him & they go up to his hotel room*
*The next morning with Niall*
Niall: *snuggled into his pillow*
Liam: *sneaks into his hotel room; crawls next to him*
Niall: *squirms*
Liam: *nuzzles the back of his neck* Shh...
Niall: *relaxes* Hmm... *half asleep*
Liam: *smiles a bit*
Niall: *wakes up* Liam?...
Liam: Good morning.
Niall: *smiles; hugs him tight burrying his face in his neck*
Liam: *hugs him back; laughs* Hi to you too.
Niall: Hush... i'm happy you're here.. *snuggles into him*
Liam: *chuckles & nuzzles his hair*
Niall: So what are you studying?..
Liam: Eh.. physics.
Niall: Well... I don't think i'd be able to help, i'm only a Junior.
Liam: It's fine. *smiles* It's easy for me.
Niall: I'm glad you know it. *laughs softly* Louis and Harry are still asleep.
Liam: Wanna go wake them up?
Niall: You don't wanna lay with me? *pouts*
Liam: I didn't know if you wanted to. *snuggles into him*
Niall: *shrugs* You're warm...
Liam: Well so are you.
Niall: *smiles* I think I like you, Liam... I mean... ever since I met you there was something about you.
Liam: I like you too, Niall. *smiles*
Niall: Really?...
Liam: *nods* Yeah.
Niall: *leans in; kisses him softly*
Liam: *kisses him back*
Niall: *pulls away blushing*
Liam: *smiles softly* You're so cute.
Niall: Noo.
Liam: *nods & kisses his cheek*
NIall: I'm tired..
Liam: Mm.. *looks at the clock* There's 5 hours before the flight leaves for the next venue.
Niall: Snuggle? *smiles shyly*
Liam: *nods & snuggles into him*
Niall: *falls asleep*
Liam: *smiles & leaves a light kiss on his forehead*
*WITH LARRY*
Harry: *snuggled into Louis*
Louis: *has his face burried into his neck*
Harry: *wakes up slowly* Boo?...
Louis: *mumbles something in his sleep & nuzzles him*
Harry: Come on, boo.
Louis: *whines a bit but wakes up and looks at him* Morning.
Harry: Morning.
Louis: *leans to him & pecks his lips; pulls back; yawns stretching*
Harry: It's 11 am
Louis: Already?
Harry: Yep.
Louis: Geez.
Harry: UP.
Louis: *pouts* But.
Harry: But?
Louis: *burries his face in Harry's shoulder* Tired..
Harry: *wraps his arms around him* Cutie.
Louis: Mm. *bites his shoulder*
Harry: Owieee.
Louis: *kisses it* Sowwy.
Harry: Do you have a biting fetish? *laughs*
Louis: If I said yes would you be weirded out?
Harry: Not really.
Louis: Then sort of.
Harry: Just be gentle then.
Louis: Of course, my love. *nuzzles him*
Harry: Well if you have a biting fetish I need to have a fetish too.
Louis: What do you mean?
Harry: I need a fetish too. *giggles* You like to bite so now I need one.
Louis: But you're too cute to have one. *kisses his nose*
Harry: *blushes* I have a a fetish though.
Louis: Oh really?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: Mind telling me what it is?
Harry: Handcuffs... I like to tie people up and be in control.
Louis: *raises his eyebrow; suprised* Well, well, well.
Harry: What?
Louis: *laughs* Nothing, I just didn't expect that. Didn't know you were that kinky. *winks*
Harry: *blushes* Sometimes.. *holds out handcuffs*
Louis: *can't help the smile reaching his lips*
Harry: Now you have two options.
Louis: Which are?
Harry: Tie yourself up or I do it for you.
Louis: *blushs* Harry...
Harry: Pick one.
Louis: You do it 'cause I don't know how tight you'd want it.
Harry: *clicks the handcuffs gently around his wrists* That okay?
Louis: *nods* Now what?
Harry: How far are you willing to go, cutie?
Louis: Well how far do you want to go?
Harry: Only as far as you're comfortable.
Louis: Well, I don't want to go too fast with you.
Harry: How about just touching then?
Louis: That's fine with me.
Harry: *lifts his shirt gently & rubs his abs*
Louis: *trying not to moan; groans* Harry...
Harry: Hmm?
Louis: *bites his lip*
Harry: Someone likes it. The best part is you can't move.
Louis: *blushes*
*There's a knock at the door*
Harry: *groans* Who is it?!
Maid: Maid.
Harry: Come back later!
Maid: Can't.
Harry: *unlocks the handcuffs*
Louis: *kisses his nose* Later curly. *gets up & opens the door letting the maid in*
Harry: *grabs him by the waist* Oh no you don't.
Louis: *pouts* Harrehh..
Harry: *sits down pulling him in his lap*
Maid: *comes out of the bathroom with dirty towels; smiles* You both are adorable together.
Harry: Mine... *nuzzles him*
Louis: *giggles*
Maid: *leaves room with the dirty towels; shuts door on way out*
Louis: *straddles Harry on the bed; smiles innocently* Hi babe.
Harry: Hey, I like the control. *pouts*
Louis: This is revenge. *kisses down his neck*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *sucks on the nape of his neck*
Harry: Babbyyyyy.
Louis: Hm?
Harry: Stopppp.
Louis: *shakes his head & continues to suck; leaves a bunch of love bites*
Harry: *grabs at his face trying to stop him*
Louis: *bites his fingers playfully*
Harry: There goes your biting fetish.
Louis: *smiles innocently*
Harry: You gonna let me do my fetish now?
Louis: Mmm, maybe.
Harry: Please?
Louis: Fiiine.
Harry: *handcuffs him making sure not to be rough* That okay....?
Louis: Yep.
Harry: *rubs his abs up & down*
Louis: *biting his lip*
Harry: *leans down; whispers* How's it feel?
Louis: *moans a bit; pouts when he can't move; glares at Harry's smirk* You evil little curly head.
Harry: The awesome part of bondage. *nibbles at his neck*
Louis: *gasps a bit from the nibbles* H-Harry...
Harry: Yes? *smiles innocently*
Louis: Stopppp.
Harry: Why should I?
Louis: 'Cause you loooove me.
Harry: I like teasing though.
Louis: But-
Harry: *kisses him*
Louis: *caught off guard but kisses him back*
Harry: *smiles into the kiss; pulls away* You're adorable.
Louis: These handcuffs keep pinching me. *pouts*
Harry: Does it hurt? *worried*
Louis: *shrugs* A bit but not that much.
Harry: *quickly unlocks them* Is that better? *rubs his wrists gently*
Louis: *smiles a bit from his quick reaction* They're fine, babe. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: Promise?... *burries his face in his neck*
Louis: I promise. *kisses his temple*
Harry: I didn't mean to hurt you...
Louis: I know, love. It didn't hurt that much. It was a bit of pinching. That's all.
Harry: That's 'cause you were pulling on them trying to get out.
Louis: *blushes* Don't blame me... you were teasing me.
Harry: Teasing is my job. *smiles* Well you're unlocked.
Louis: I know.. *smiles then kisses him*
Harry: *deepens*
Louis: *nibbles at his bottom lip & slips his hands up his shirt*
Harry: *keeps his mouth closed*
Louis: *pouts a bit but keeps trying; runs his hands on his back then lowers his hands down to his bum & squeezes*
Harry: *gasps*
Louis: *quickly takes the chance and slips his tongue in*
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: *smirks a bit but kisses him softly & pulls away*
Harry: *folds his arms* Jerk.
Louis: *pouts* Harreeeehh.
Harry: Yes?
Louis: I don't like it when you're mad at meee.
Harry: I'm not mad, i'm horny.
Louis: *smirks* Oh really?
Harry: Yes... *burries his face in his chest*
Louis: N'aww. *kisses down his neck; mumbles* I'll help.
Harry: NOW! *looks into his eyes* You'll help NOW.
Louis: *laughs* Eager aren't we?
Harry: *growls* Now.
Louis: Well what do you want? *nips at his earlobe*
Harry: Anything...
Louis: Hm.. *nibbles down his neck to the brim of his shirt; tugs at it*
Harry: *lifts arms*
Louis: *slips the shirt off; pushes him down on the bed and kisses down his chest*
Harry: *groans*
Louis: *slips his hand down Harry's pants and grips on him; smiles innocently up at him*
Harry: *thrusts his hips up* Don't tease me...
Louis: *plays with him slightly* Hmm?
Harry: Stop... *whimpers*
Louis: *leans up and kisses his lips softly* I'm sorrryyy, but I enjoy teasing you.
Harry: You're a jerk.
Louis: *smiles innocently* That you love.
Harry: Please don't tease me. It hurts.
Louis: Tell me what you want me to do then love. *kisses behind his ear*
Harry: Anything...
Louis: Well be specific... hand.. or blow?.. *nibbles at his ear*
Harry: *whimpers* Both...
Louis: *whispers* Then take your pants off.
Harry: You do it.
Louis: Then lift your bum up, mister. *slaps his bum playfully*
Harry: *lifts up slowly*
Louis: *slips his pants off* Excited aren't we? *smiles*
Harry: *growls* Shut up and suck.
Louis: *laughs shaking his head then leans down slipping off his boxers then puts him in his mouth*
Harry: *moans*
Louis: *smirks then starts sucking him*
Harry: *thrusts his hips up*
Louis: *keeps his hips in place & takes him deeper*
Harry: *whimpers* Why can't I thrust? *pouting*
Louis: *pulls out* You're hurting my mouth, love. Plus I don't even know how deep I can go yet without my gag reflex hitting.
Harry: Sorry....
Louis: It's okay. *smiles then kisses his tip then goes back to sucking*
Harry: *groans*
Louis: *slips him all the way in without gagging then deep throats*
Harry: *gasps* I thought you couldn't...
Louis: *licks around him but continues to deep throat him*
Harry: *whimpers* Babe...
Louis: Hm??
Harry: GO FASTER.
Louis: *laughs a bit but goes faster*
Harry: *moans* Babe... close...
Louis: *continues the pace he's at*
Harry: *moans louder* Babe, please... I don't think you want cum in your mouth...
Louis: *goes a bit faster*
Harry: *moans again and cums; panting*
Louis: *pulls away swallowing then licks him clean; leans up then kisses him softly* That better?
Harry: *nods* That can't taste good, though.
Louis: *shrugs* It tasted fine to me.
Harry: *giggles*
Louis: *smiles; looks at the alarm clock & frowns* Fuck! *gets up quickly*
Harry: Where you going?
Louis: The plane leaves in 30 minutes!
Harry: I'm coming. *gets dressed*
Louis: *stuffs all his things into his suitcase and bag then settles them at the door* I'm going to go wake up Liam & Niall. *opens the door seeing Liam and Niall about to knock* I was about to go see if you guys were awake.
Liam: Do you have any idea what time it is?!
Louis: Yes, I just noticed thank you!
Niall: *streches*
Louis: Harry, you ready?
Harry: *runs in with pants half up; buttons them* Ready.
Niall: *eyeing Harry*
Louis: *slips his shoes on* Okay we're ready.
Niall: Uh, Harry.. you have sex hair.
Louis: *bites his lip then looks at Harry*
Liam: What did you guys do?...
Louis: Nothing... *smiles innocently*
Harry: I jerked myself off. *smiles proudly*
Niall: Gross.
Liam: Uhuh... well let's get a move on. Don't wanna be late. *wraps an arm around Louis' neck pulling him out*
Louis: *pulls his stuff along* Geez, Li. Slow down.
Liam: Your fault for being late.
Niall: *pouts* I wanna be held!
Liam: *smiles a bit wrapping his arm around his waist pulling him closer* Hi.
Niall: *blushes* Hi...
Harry: Wait.. you two?
Liam: *nods*
Louis: *grins* Finally!
Harry: I wanna see a kiss!
Niall: *hides his face in Liam's chest*
Liam: Later, okay?
Harry: No. Now. *folds his arms*
Louis: Hazza. *takes his hand* Don't push them to. Plus we've got a flight to catch!
Harry: Fine.
*They Get To The Airport And Board The Plane; After They Take Off*
Liam: *snuggling with Niall*
Niall: *sleeping on Liam*
Harry: *sleeping on Louis' shoulder*
Louis: *kisses his forehead; sneakily takes a pic of him and Harry; tweets it out: "Best suprise ever is having @Harry_Styles on tour with me. :)"; sends it then smiles at the mentions*
Niall: *wakes up slowly; looks at Liam*
Liam: *nuzzling his hair; opens his eyes to see him looking up at him* Hi.
Niall: *blushes*
Liam: You have a nice nap?
Niall: *nods*
Liam: Good. *smiles*
Niall: *nuzzles his neck* Comfy...
Liam: *smiles more* You're adorable...
Niall: Hush... no, i'm not.
Harry: *squirms in sleep*
Louis: *tries to make him more comfortable* Calm down, Haz...
Harry: *calms down; wraps his arms around his waist*
Niall: Harry doesn't sleep well.
Louis: I can tell. *kisses his temple*
Harry: *smiles softly*
Niall: I have to look after him sometimes.
Liam: Why?
Niall: Nightmares. Now Louis can take over that job.
Louis: Poor little Hazza. *nuzzles him*
Harry: *squirms in sleep again*
Louis: Shh.. *pulls him onto his lap*
Harry: *burries his face in his chest*
Niall: Here it comes..
Louis: *rubs his back*
Harry: L--Louis... *whimpers*
Louis: Baby, i'm here. Wake up. *nuzzles him*
Harry: *opens his eyes; tears forming*
Louis: Hey.. shh... don't cry.. *wipes his tears away with his thumbs*
Harry: I shouldn't be crying...
Louis: Why are you crying...?
Harry: No reason... i'm okay.
Louis: Tell me.. please?
Harry: Memories.
Louis: Of...?
Harry: My family.
Louis: Oh.. *caresses his curls* Anything I can do to make you feel better?
Harry: Just be there for me... *snuggles into him*
Louis: Of courseeee. *snuggles back*
Harry: *nuzzles his neck*
Niall: That's another thing during this time he's very affectionate.
Louis: Well I like it. *smiles then kisses his nose*
Harry: *giggles*
Liam: *shakes his head at them*
Niall: *kisses Liam's neck*
Liam: *breath hitches a bit from the sudden contact; looks down at him* What are you doing little leprechaun?
Niall: Kissing your neck.
Liam: *nuzzles his cheek* Okay then.
Niall: Stop moving. *kisses his neck again*
Liam: *chuckles a bit but doesn't move*
Harry: Careful, Ni. Don't turn him on, that shit hurts.
Niall: Too bad. *kisses his neck again*
Liam: *laughs a bit; bites his lip when he passes over his sweet spot*
Niall: *kisses his sweet spot*
Liam: *groans* Niall..
Niall: Hmm?
Liam: Stoop. *pouts*
Niall: How come?
Liam: I don't like being teased...
Niall: *shrugs* Well then you have to wait 'til we land for anything. *moves his hand down to his crotch and squeezes gently*
Liam: *squirms a bit*
Louis: *laughs* Poor Lili.
Niall: *smirks* Hurt?
Liam: *mutters* Bloody hell...
Niall: No more touching for you. *laughs*
Liam: You evil little leprechaun! *pulls him by his waist onto his lap & burries his face in his neck*
Niall: *laughs* My butt won't help you.
Louis: Well us Tomlinsons like control... but we're easily weakened from lack of it... it kind of runs in the family...
Niall: And my butt will help him how?
Liam: *mumbles something hiding his face*
Niall: What did he say?
Louis: Honestly that's what comforts him.. having someone on his lap...
Niall: N'aww... *snuggles into him* it's okay, babe.
Liam: *snuggles back kissing his cheek*
Niall: When we get to the hotel i'm all yours, babe.
Louis: Um warning... we get it all from our mom &... he got the rough side from her... I mean he's sweet about it but the teasing.. yeah, bad idea..
Liam: *mumbles* That's why I hate teasing...
Niall: I'm sorry... *looks down*
Liam: It's fine, love. *kisses his cheek*
Niall: What do you mean the rough side?
Liam: Err...
Louis: Like demanding, rough, ha-
Liam: THANK YOU, LOUIS!
Niall: You don't beat people, right?....
Louis: *smiles innocently*
Liam: Oh god no..
Niall: *smiles softly* Okay...
Louis: We never contracted that part from our mum, thankfully..
Niall: *hugs Liam*
Liam: *hugs him back*
Louis: And we've had to hear it our whole childhood.
Harry: *looks up at Louis* Like my mum...
Niall: *nods* Harry's mum was like that..
Liam: Our mum had like a huge line of men since our parents divorced.
Niall: So you turned aggresive?
Louis: No, he just contracted that trait in the bedroom.
Niall: When we get to the hotel you have to be gentle, Lili...
Liam: I know.
Louis: He wouldn't mean it if he gets aggressive. Blame our mum for giving him the trait.
Niall: *growls* No... first time.
Liam: *kisses his head*
Niall: Gentle...
Liam: Of course, love.
Niall: *nuzzles his neck*
Liam: *smiles*
Louis: Aww. *takes a picture of them*
*In the middle of the flight*
Niall: *snuggled into Liam*
Liam: *has his face burried into his neck; asleep*
Niall: *looks at Louis* Hey Lou?
Louis: *snuggled with Harry* Hm..?
Niall: Is Liam okay when he's hard? He seems uncomfortable and he won't let me move from his lap.
Louis: He just gets uncomfortable when he's hard. And he just needs some kind of skin contact to calm it down. That's all. It just takes like an hour or two for it to stop.
Niall: My ass hurts, though.
Louis: *laughs softly* Yeah, that happens.
Niall: Lili...
Liam: *mumbles something burying his face deeper in his slee*
Niall: Lili, wake up.
Liam: *groans waking up; yawns* Yes?
Niall: Morning, babe.
Liam: Mmm. *nuzzles him* Morning.
Niall: My ass hurts..
Liam: *laughs* Sorry.. you can get off if you want. I'm fine now.
Niall: But that's no fun either. You're not hard anymore. *pouts*
Liam: *smiles then kisses his cheek* Later, little leprechaun.
Niall: *gets off his lap; arms folded*
Harry: Niall, no pouting.
Niall: Hmph..
Louis: *laughs* Aww, I think you upset the little leprechaun.
Liam: *nuzzles him* Ni?
Niall: *pouting*
Liam: Please don't pout.
Niall: I like you hard.
Liam: Why?
Niall: 'Cause... *smiles innocently
Liam: *raises an eyebrow* 'Cause...?
Niall: If I tell you you will think i'm insane.
Liam: I bet I won't.
Niall: I like to get people hard just to be a tease.
Liam: *shakes his head at him* Oi, Niall.
Niall: Pwease?
Liam: *sighs* Niall...
Niall: *kisses his neck again*
Liam: *groans* Niall.
Niall: Please.. *kisses his sweet spot*
Liam: *bites his lip* Stooop.. please....
Niall: *kisses his soft spot a few more times*
Liam: *squirms a bit*
Niall: *smirks as he goes hard* There we go.
Liam: *mutters something; burries his face in his shoulder*
Niall: *sits back down in his seat*
Harry: Tease.
Louis: *shakes his head* Stop teasing the poor boy.
Liam: Lou, just... shut the fuck up.. *covers his face with a pillow*
Niall: *rubs Liam's back* Lili?...
Louis: Well then... Mr. Moody.
Niall: Lili, i'm sorry...
Liam: It's fine...
Niall: *goes over and sits in his lap* I know this helps so..
Liam: *nuzzles his neck*
Louis: Awww.
Niall: Helping, babe?
Liam: Yeah. *rests his chin on his shoulder*
Louis: Would it be okay if I posted the picture I took of you two on Twitter? *smiles*
Niall: I don't care *burries his face in Liam's chest*
Liam: *cuddles him*
Niall: I'm sorry...
Louis: Yay! *goes on twitter posting the picture; "My brother @LiamJTomlinson, cuddling with @NiallOfficial on the plane. :) Happy couple~ hehe."*
Niall: Babe... how's your, you know?
Liam: Ehh... *burries his face*
Niall: Go sleep.
Liam: You sure you don't wanna sit in your seat..?
Niall: Not if this helps you relax.
Liam: *sighs burying his face into his back*
Niall: *snuggles into Liam and falls asleep*
Harry: Do you think Liam's okay?
Louis: He will be.
Harry: Why does he feel the need for contact during it?
Louis: I don't know... it just calms him down.. I never really asked him about it..
Harry: What do you do for yours?
Louis: *shrugs* I do what any normal guy would do.
Harry: No more jerking off. *laughs*
Louis: *rolls his eyes* Whatevah! *sassily flips his hand*
Harry: I'm serious. I'll watch you.
Louis: Creeper. *kisses his nose; goes back to his phone; looks at his mentions on twitter; busts out laughing; covers his mouth to not wake up Niall & Liam*
Harry: What happened?
Louis: *shows him the mention about Niall & Liam*
Harry: *shrugs* They are gonna have sex, though.
Louis: I don't wanna hear about my brother having sex, thank you! *covers ears*
Harry: WELL, that ass will be mine one day.
Louis: Who's ass? *looks at him*
Harry: Yours, smart ass.
Louis: *wrinkles his nose at him then gets up*
Harry: What?
Louis: *sits along a seat of chairs*
Harry: *sits next to him*
Louis: *lays his feet on his lap*
Harry: *holds him* Boo?
Louis: Hm?
Harry: What's wrong?
Louis: Nothing.
Harry: Bull.
Louis: Nothing's wrong, Harry.
Harry: Why did you move then?
Louis: *shrugs looking back down at his phone*
Harry: *looks down* Well.. i'll be in the bathroom. *runs to the bathroom*
Louis: *sighs; gets up & goes over to the bathroom; knocks on the door* Haz?..
Harry: *wipes his tears away* What...
Louis: Open the door... *tries to open it* please..?
Harry: *opens the door; tear stained*
Louis: Baby... *pulls him into a tight hug* I'm sorry, okay..?
Harry: W--Why did you run away?...
Louis: I'm just... I get uncomfortable sometimes... I know I seem like the openest guy ever but... truth is i'm scared as fuck... and I don't want to lose you...
Harry: Scared about what?
Louis: *looks down* Anything sexual...
Harry: *lifts his chin* Hey... you know I would never hurt you.
Louis: That's not what i'm scared about... I know you wouldn't hurt me....
Harry: Then what?
Louis: I'm scared I won't be good enough... 'cause I never am apparently...
Harry: You're perfect, boo...
Louis: *shrugs*
Harry: You are... *smiles* mine.
Louis: *blushes from his smile*
Harry: I think you're perfect no matter what.
Louis: But...
Harry: No buts. We're the perfect two.
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: Now smile.
Louis: *bites his lip but smiles & burries his face in his neck*
Harry: Now come on. Sit.
Louis: Cooome with me. *pulls him along*
Harry: *sits next to him*
Louis: *snuggles into him*
Harry: You going to sleep?
Louis: Mmm... *rests his head on his shoulder; looks him in the eyes*
Harry: Night, boo. *smiles*
Louis: *whispers* Night. *burries his face in his shoulder*
Harry: *smiles; looks over at Liam who woke up* Morning.
Liam: I-Is he okay..?
Harry: He's okay, Liam. Are you?
Liam: *nods* I just feel like something's wrong...
Harry: He thinks i'm not gonna like his body.
Liam: There's more to what he meant, Harry... *snuggles into Niall getting comfortable again*
Harry: What do you mean?
Liam: It's not my place to tell, mate.
Harry: But-
Liam: Sorry... and can you see what he kept looking at on twitter? It's worrying me. *burries his face in Niall's neck*
Harry: *looks at it and sighs* Louis.. it's not true, you're gorgeous.
Louis: *whimpers in his sleep; snuggles deeper clinging to him*
Harry: Louis...
Louis: *stays in his place calming down*
Harry: *lifts his chin* Louis.
Louis: *squirms in his sleep from the sudden movement*
Harry: Look at me, boo.
Louis: *whimpers*
Harry: *cuddles him*
Louis: *relaxes against his warmth*
Harry: Liam?...
Liam: Hm..?
Harry: Help?..
Liam: *looks at him with one open eye* With?
Harry: He's believing the hate...
Liam: *sighs* There's nothing you can really do.
Harry: But he's beautiful...
Liam: I know but he's always gonna be hated and critisized. He knows that.
Harry: He shouldn't be... he should be loved and cherished. *strokes his cheek gently*
Liam: I know... but it won't stop the haters..
Harry: Niall's been getting hate too. Since he tweeted about you the first night he met you when his boyfriend cheated. He tweeted that he loves you and you're amazing and then the hate started.
Niall: *snuggled into Liam*
Liam: That's different though. It's jealousy.
Harry: I know.. but it still affects him. He tries not to show it infront of you.
Liam: I know.... *nuzzles Niall* he's so innocent... he doesn't deserve it... sometimes I wish Louis wasn't famous... life would be so much easier.
Harry: In a way, you're famous too and trust me, you have fans.
Liam: I'm not famous for anything but my brother.
Harry: I know but you have people that like you.
Liam: *shrugs*
Niall: *stirs*
Liam: *nuzzles him*
Niall: *whimpers*
Liam: Ni..?
Niall: Hmm?
Liam: You okay?
Niall: Mhm..
Liam: You sure?
Niall: *nods; feels phone vibrate and mumbles* More hate..
Liam: Babe, don't listen to them. You're beautiful and an amazing person, okay? *kisses his forehead*
Niall: Tell them that... *looks down*
Liam: I will if you want me to.
Niall: Why would you?
Liam: Because.. I love you, Niall. I care about you. *kisses his cheek* I would do anything for you.
Niall: *tears form* Make them stop...
Liam: *cuddles him close* I'll try my best, love. *pulls his phone out; tweets "I know I haven't spoken of this before but... please stop hating on @NiallOfficial. He's a beautiful and amazing person. He doesn't deserve it. I love him, okay? You all may say it's too soon to know if you love someone but I do love him. So please stop. x"; sighs putting his phone back* Now we wait...
Niall: *snuggles into him*
Liam: *kisses his head snuggling him close*
Louis: *slowly wakes up; notices Harry has his phone* Why do you have my phone...?
Harry: 'Cause i'm telling people off, once second. *tweets, "Leave @Louis_Tomlinson alone! He is perfect in every way and if you have a problem come hate on me because I can take it. He's too delicate, I love him okay?"*
Louis: Harry.. *takes his phone back; looks at the tweet then looks back at him*
Harry: *smiles*
Louis: *looks at the rest of the mentions seeing most of the hate; whispers* Stay out of it... *tears up a it* Just stay out of it! *gets up throwing his phone somewhere and running to the bathroom; locks the door*
Harry: *tears fall*
Liam: *bites his lip watching Louis walk off; looks at Harry* He knows you were just trying to help but the internet doesn't work that way with celebrities...
Harry: Just... whatever... *curls in a ball; hugs knees*
Niall: *sighs*
Liam: *sighs* I'm gonna go check on Louis. *gets up letting Niall sit back on his seat; goes towards the bathroom*
Liam: *knocks on the door* Lou...?
Louis: *sniffling* What?
Liam: He was just trying to help... you can't blame him.
Louis: I know but it just made everything worse. I don't want him gaining the bloody unneeded hate. I wish he'd just stay out of it...
Liam: What do you expect him to say? Just let the hate go on without even trying to stop it? He cares about you, Louis. You can't just expect him to not attempt anything.
Louis: J-just leave me alone...
Liam: No, I can't leave you alone. I won't. We made a sibling contract before we were born, remember? We never leave eachother when one of us needs eachother.
Louis: *trembling* Li-
Liam: I'm not leaving you... please just open the door...
Louis: *bites his lip but unlocks it opening it then runs into his arms and hugs him tightly by his waist; cries into his chest a little when they fall back onto the floor*
Liam: *hugs him tight* It'll be okay, Lou...
*WITH NARRY*
Niall: *walks over and sits next to Harry* Haz?...
Harry: W--What....? *wipes tears*
Niall: Remember when we were younger and you were afraid of thunder?
Harry: *nods*
Niall: And I would hold you til' you stopped crying?
Harry: Yes... *tears falling*
Niall: *opens arms* Come here...
Harry: *crawls over and rests head on his chest cuddling into him*
Niall: *runs fingers through his curls*
Harry: *falls asleep; tears falling*
Niall: Oh Haz...
Liam: *comes back with Louis attached to his hip; weakly smiles* He okay?
Niall: Yeah. *wipes away Harry's dried tears*
Liam: What do you think we should do...? I don't want them fighting.
Niall: Harry isn't mad at Louis, he's upset with himself. He tends to blame everything on himself.. *running fingers through his curls*
Liam: He was only trying to help. It's better than management has ever tried.
Niall: Louis... *looks at Louis* I think you need to hold Harry... not me. He's really tense right now that only happens when he wants someone else to hold him.
Louis: *looks at Liam*
Liam: *nudges him* Go.
Louis: *silently sighs getting up then sitting next to Niall and pulling Harry onto his lap; holds him close*
Harry: *relaxes instantly; snuggles into him*
Louis: *smiles softly snuggling him back* I'm so sorry, Harry...
Harry: Mm... s'okay...
Louis: *burries his face in his hair letting a few tears fall*
Harry: No cry.. *snuggles him closer*
Louis: *sniffles snuggling him back*
Liam: *watching them from the other seat with Niall; smiles weakly; mumbles* He's in love...
Niall: How do you know? *looks at him*
Harry: Boo bear?
Louis: Hm?..
Liam: I just do.. *looks at him smiling a bit* I just do 'cause it's the same way I feel about you...
Niall: *blushes; hides face in his chest*
Harry: *plays with his hair* I love you....
Louis: *smiles* I love you too...
Harry: *blushes* Really?
Louis: *nods* I do.
Harry: *smiles* Then don't push me away...
Louis: *nods snuggling him close*
Harry: *falls asleep*
Niall: *looks up at Liam* I love you too..
Liam: *looks at him* Huh?
Niall: I said I love you too...
Liam: *smiles* Really?
Niall: Yeah. *smiles*
Liam: *leans down and kisses him softly*
Niall: *deepens*
Liam: *smiles into it then pulls away and kisses his nose* I love you, Niall.
Niall: I love you too, Lili.. *smiles*
*THE END*
