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Harry finishes showering and wraps the towel around his waist, grabbing another one for his hair. He looks through his clothes for his boxers, realizing that he stupidly forgot a pair when he rushed away to take the shower. He takes a deep breath and makes sure the towel is secure around his waist before walking out of the bathroom.

"Done already?" he can hear Louis say, before turning the corner. He can tell he took Louis by surprise, with just a towel wrapped lowly around his waist. Louis' face turns bright red and he pulls a pillow into his lap.

"Forgot my boxers." Harry says, shrugging before going over to the tv stand and opening some of the drawers, he finds a pair of black boxers and doesn't look back, but when he turns the corner, he can hear Louis take several deep breaths, and a few quiet  'Calm down Louis. Calm down Louis. Calm down Louis.' s before he walks back into the bathroom.

Harry smiles to himself in the mirror as he gets dressed, brushing his teeth and spraying himself with a few spritz of his favorite cologne, Tobacco Vanilla. He brushes his hair, fixing it nicely and adjusting his clothes before walking back out of the bathroom. When he arrives back in the main area of his hotel room, Louis still has the pillow over his lap but he is now focused on the tv.

"Hey." Harry says, crossing the room to sit next to Louis on the bed.

"Hey," Louis replies, drawing his eyes away from the tv to look at Harry's outfit. He takes a deep breath. "Wow, you smell amazing." Louis says. Harry just laughs.

"Ready to go?" He asks, looking into Louis' eyes.

"No! I need to change into a nice outfit too! I can't wear this to a fancy restaurant." Louis exclaims, speaking the obvious. Harry just chuckles and looks down the sweatshirt.

"I don't know, Louis. I think it looks amazing on you." He flirts, as he looks back up into Louis' eyes. Louis blushes before swatting his hand at the air, moving to stand up.

"Can I have my room key please, sir." Louis asks jokingly. Harry climbs off of the bed and walks over to the entrance table where he had thrown his stuff in the heat of the moment earlier. He picks up the room key and dangles it over Louis' head.

"Only if I can come with." Harry says with a wink, swinging the key back and forth, gesturing for Louis to jump for it. Louis rolls his eyes.

"Of course you are coming. Did you think I would leave you behind, looking all hot like that?" Louis says with a smirk, running his fingers over Harry's bare neck, causing him to drop his arms.

"Thank you." Louis says, swiftly grabbing his key out of Harry's clutch and walking out the door.

"You coming, Hot Stuff?" Louis calls from the hallway as Harry immediately grabs his correct key, wallet and phone from the table. Then he follows the boy in the pink sweatshirt down the hall.

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Harry follows Louis all the way down the hall to Louis' room, stopping behind the boy as Louis unlocks the door to his room. Louis opens the door widely, holding it with his foot so Harry can come in. The boy in the pink sweatshirt walks deeper into the room and over to his suitcase, bending over to pick out an outfit. Harry totally doesn't check out his butt before sitting down on Louis' bed, crossing one leg over the other. He sighs impatiently, and Louis turns around, clothes tucked under his arm.

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