The Biggest Fanboy - l.s

💚Seventy-Six👽

Harry's management took them to a hotel close to the hospital, that the boy's could be staying in for the mean time.

Harry told Louis, as soon as they got inside, that he could go take a nap in their hotel bed while he talked to his team and Zayn and Liam about what they would do with Eleanor and Devin.

"Well obviously they're going to get arrested for so many things, such as abuse, manipulation, stalking, violating one's privacy, hacking devices, etc., etc."

One of the men on Harry's team ranted on.

Harry listened closely, taking in all of the information - that he had heard countless times already - given to him, and was told that his lawyers would be flying out to Doncaster that night, and would get there tomorrow.

They could discuss more then.

So, after their meeting in Zayn's room ended, Harry's team left, leaving Harry, Liam, and Zayn.

He shut the hotel door, before walking up to Zayn and hugged him tightly, chocking on a sob as he burried his face in Zayn's shoulder.

Zayn immediately wrapped his arms around Harry, hugging him back just as tight, as he rocked them side to side.

"Oh, Harry, this must be so hard for you. I'm so sorry about it all, Haz."

Harry cried and cried, choking on his tears as Zayn and Liam comforted him, rubbing his back, rocking him, whispering words of encouragement.

After he calmed down, Zayn lead him to his bed, Liam and Zayn sitting on either side of him.

Harry sniffled and wiped his face, trying to fix his breathing before speaking.

"Everything has been complete shit these last few months, I'm bloody sick of it! I just want a break, I just want everything to go smoothly, you know? I haven't seen my family in ages, even though I was supposed to see them a long time ago, and Louis finally got to see his mum but in the shittiest circumstances. Mine and his nudes are everywhere on the internet, Eleanor and Devin haven't been fucking arrested yet even though there is such solid evidence that should have put them in jail already, Louis and I and his mum have been getting stalked for God knows how long and it makes me feel so unsafe now, Louis' mum was in an abusive relationship, Louis is in so much fucking pain and it hurts, guys, it hurts so fucking much seeing him in pain like this."

He dropped his head, tears falling on to his legs as he sniffed, getting slightly comforted by the hands that were rubbing his back.

"Your team will get them both arrested very soon, Harry," Liam started, "And I'm sure that your Managers will let you see your family also very soon because of what's all been happening. How about you go back to your room for now and be with Lou? He needs you right now, just as much as you need him, if not more - what with all the things that happened to his mum and Niall. You'll have to tell us about that later. But for now, get back to your husband."

Harry blushed at the word 'husband,' that Liam had obviously said as a joke, but looked at Liam gratefully, hugging him one more time before standing up, "Thanks, Li."

He turned to Zayn, who stood up and hugged him One Last Time, as well.

"I love you, Haz, stay strong for us, okay?" Zayn whispered.

Harry nodded, "I love you, too, Zi."

Harry left Zayn's hotel room, rushing down the hotel's hallway to get back to his own room.

When he got in, he went to the bed, and smiled softly when he saw his angel sleeping peacefully under the sheets, the bracelet the fan had given him still secured on his wrist.

He was clutching one of Harry's hoodies, his nose buried in the fabric.

Harry took his shoes off, then his socks, and then his jeans and his shirt, before he moved the hoodie from Louis' grasp, the boy stirring slightly in his sleep, reaching out to grab at the air.

Harry cuddled up to him, pulling Louis info his chest, "Sweet dreams, my baby boy. I love you so so much."

Harry kissed his forehead before going to sleep, himself.

-

"I feel so fucking horrible," Zayn whined, falling against the bed once the door had shut behind Harry.

Liam layed down next to Zayn, turning to face him with his arm propping his head up.

He put his other arm around Zayn's waist, causing the dark haired man to blush.

"So do I, Zi. I wish all this shit would pass already."

Zayn merely nodded, not daring to look at Liam, who's face was so close to his.

"How much longer are we spending with Lou and Harry? Because we were only supposed to join them on tour," Liam said.

Zayn thought about it for a moment, before shrugging.

"Well, I have a house in London, and Harry phoned me the other day ago to tell me he and Louis would be staying at H's house in London, so I think I'll spend some time there for a bit to stay close, you know?"

Liam nodded, "Sounds good to me. I live in London as well, actually. So I'll see you around. I'll have to visit Louis and Harry, too, of course."

Zayn's heart skipped a beat.

Liam lived in London? So he could visit Zayn, and Zayn could visit Liam?

He tried to say 'cool,' but his voice came out strained and quiet.

"You okay, Zi?" Liam asked, concern lacing his voice.

Zayn nodded, and with great courage, he turned his head to look at Liam.

Liam was looking at him worriedly, but he held eye contact with Zayn, tightening the hand that was around his waist.

Zayn couldn't take it any longer.

He lunged forward, capturing Liam's lips in his own.

It was quick, and Liam didn't kiss back, hopefully from shock.

Zayn pulled back, looking at Liam slightly fearfully.

Him and Liam bad become very close over the duration of Harry's tour, and had flirted numerous amounts of times.

And there was that time where they were first talking in person, about Liam's job - a firefighter - where they would have kissed, had it not been for Louis and Harry returning to the hotel room.

Liam looked taken aback at Zayn's sudden advance, and he licked his lips, before he grabbed the back of Zayn's head, pulling the man back in for a kiss, this time longer, and more passionate.

Zayn kissed back immediately, turning on to his side and wrapping his arm around Liam's neck, using his other arm, trapped between his body and the matress, to grip at Liam's shirt.

Their lips moved with haste, tongues clashing together and hands gripping at the other's hair.

When they finally broke away, their lips were red wet and swollen, grins adorning their faces.

"That was sudden," Liam spoke jokingly.

Zayn hit his chest half heartedly, laughing, and he kept his hand on Liam's chest.

"Sorry I did that, I honestly didn't know I was going to until my lips were already on yours," Zayn said in mild embarrassment.

Liam leaned back in, kissing Zayn on the nose.

"I'm glad you did that," He admitted.