Summary: they only booked 4 rooms in the hotel ;)
Dedicated to LOUISFAVWORDISBOOBS because I love this bitch with my whole heart <3
It was the end of the European leg of the tour, the boys were exhausted as they clambered sleepily into the hotel lobby.
The lady behind the counters' eyes widened as she saw Paul leading the boys in, he gave her a quick nod as she handed over 5 room keys
"I think we're missing a key" Paul said, only counting 5
The lady furrowed her eyebrows as her fingers began clicking on the keyboard
"Hm, it says you only booked 5 rooms, sorry" she replied, pushing her glasses further up her nose
"That's alright, I'll sleep on the bus" Paul said, setting down the boys' luggage
"No Paul, you take the bed" Louis replied, clapping him on the back as he took his bag and headed for the door.
Zayn was already half way up the stairs, Niall was basically passed out already on Liam's shoulder, and Harry was standing there, hands tucked behind his back as he watched the scene play out before him
"Louis, you can take the bed, I'll sleep in the bus" Harry said catching up with him
"No it's fine" he replied, not looking back
"Really Louis, I don't mind" he tried again
"I don't either, just go to sleep" he mumbled
Harry didn't say anything, just followed him outside, keeping a small distance behind him
"What?" He asked once he realized Harry was following him
"Why don't we just share a room? We used to all the time when we were younger" Harry suggested
"Because we're older now" he replied
"So?"
"The bus really isn't that bad Harry" he groaned changing the subject
"Exactly, so let me take it and you can take the bed" he replied
"No, you have a bad back" Louis rolled his eyes
"Then share a room with me, I'm not letting you sleep alone on that bus" Harry informed
"Why are you so persistent?" He asked
"I'm not, just come upstairs"
Louis stood there, his eyebrows furrowed
"Why?" He asked after a moment. He didn't really know what he wanted for an answer.
Harry shrugged
Because I care about you dumbass
Is what he wanted to say
"It's cold out here, come inside" Harry spoke, Louis just stood there
"Please?" he tried again, his shoulders slumped as he shivered
"Do I have to?"
"Yes"
"Ok"
They went back inside and took the key that was left on the desk, walking to the elevator.
The single bed stood against a wall, tables on either side of it and about a half of a meter space infront of it and the wall. A door, probably the bathroom, was on the left side of the bed and a large wall light on the right side.
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