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Chapter 1

The boys were at an all time high as they drove back to the hotel after their show; biggest turnout yet and the crowd was amazing. Piled up together in the car Louis, Harry, Liam, Niall, and Zayn relived the events of the night. Squeezed into the small space Louis, being the smallest, had to sit on Harry's lap the whole ride back, but neither of them minded. Louis' small, lean frame fit perfectly on the lap of the broad shouldered, muscular younger boy. The rest of the boys made jokes about how they acted like a couple, but that was just Harry and Louis - closer friends than anyone could imagine and comfortable with each other - and nobody questioned it. When they arrived at the hotel they waded through the sea of hands trying to reach them, trying to find any confirmation that these boys were real and not just a figment of their imagination. Of course they weren't. The boys were real, they just happened to be famous beyond compare. As they entered the hotel and started to their rooms, they shared the same thought and all sprinted to Harry and Louis' room - there could only ever be 4 rooms for the 5 of them and as Harry and Louis were the closest they always shared, even though it meant sharing a bed, they didn't mind, and it meant having a better suite.

As they tumbled through the door, forgetting that 5 of them couldn't fit through at once, they sprinted to the tv and rushed for the controllers. Jumping on the couch they played Mario Kart for hours, screaming when one of them lost while the winner - often Louis - danced circles around the rest of the boys sitting on the sofa or floor. They had three boxes of pizza - one for Niall and 2 for the rest to share - brought up to the room, and ate while watching movies. As they watched, Harry and Louis absentmindedly curled up on the couch together with Harry's large body tucked comfortably into the older boy's lean frame while his hand subconsciously danced around Harry's curls. What none of the other boys realized - and what the two refused to acknowledge - was the hammering in their hearts and the feeling that they never wanted to be this close to anyone else. When the credits began rolling across the screen, the other 3 boys decided that it was time for them to head back to their rooms and get rest. While they left the room, Harry and Louis unstuck themselves and dragged their feet to their enormous bed, stripped to their boxers and flopped onto the cozy comforter.

Lying down on opposite ends of the bed, a smile crept onto Harry's face as he felt the ghost of Louis' warm body pressed against him and his hand twirling around Harry's curly hair. He was startled out of his fantasy when he felt Louis pinch his sides and tickle him. Louis' voice broke into a laugh that set off fireworks in Harry's chest and ignited his own laughter that sent Louis to heaven. That had been his goal after all, he couldn't sleep, but he knew that hearing the younger boy's laugh and feeling his smile through the dark would cure his post show nerves. Laughing, Harry jumped on top of the older boy and began tickling him while the older boy tried to wriggle out from under his weight - although Louis' would never say it, he could have stayed like that forever. Grabbing his wrists to move them out of the way of his tickling Harry had Louis fully pinned. Slowing down, a smile still floating across his lips, Harry stared at the older boys' sparkling blue eyes, getting lost trying to count how many mesmerizing shades of blue he could find in this beautiful boy's eyes. Feeling his intense gaze and meeting it with as much, if not more intensity, Louis felt himself have a growing problem right under Harry's bum as he stared into the younger boy's glowing green eyes. Panic surged through him as he thought Harry might notice and he managed to quickly break free of the younger boy's hold on his wrists and tickle his sides so as to make him fall off Louis body. They both laughed, Harry disguising his disappointment at having been pushed off and Louis hiding his relief that he had managed to get the boy off him before his bulge had gotten too obvious.

Laughing, Louis hurried to the bathroom to "fix himself" before getting back in bed with Harry, he couldn't get the image of Harry's half naked body straddling his waist staring down at him out of his head. Why would Harry stare at him like that, didn't he know the effect it would have? No he didn't, because Harry wasn't gay. And neither was Louis, not possible. He didn't feel very convinced as he splashed himself with ice cold water.

Back in the bed, Harry felt the disappointment bloom in his chest at being thrown off the older boy's body. With the blue of Louis' eyes still dancing in his vision, he wondered if the bump he had felt growing under his bum had been real or not. Louis had startled him with another tickle making him fall before he had gotten to decide. Now Louis had hurried to the bathroom, because Harry had probably creeped him out. Because Louis wasn't gay. And neither was Harry, not possible. But he had gotten on top of his older friend and had starred at him, and now his best friend probably thought he was a freak and hated him.

When Louis walked back into the room he curled up into a ball at his end of the bed with Harry all the way at the other end. Both boys slowly drifting into sleep not being able to erase the images of each other from 10 minutes ago, both thinking about how great it would feel if they could close the gap between them on that bed, but never wanting to admit to themselves how they felt.

"Goodnight, Haz"

"Goodnight, Lou"

A/N: Hi guys Im very new to this. and this is my very first story so please be kind and comment w suggestions:)

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xx - L