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"Hey." Louis enters Niall's hotel room, running a hand through his hair as he shut the door quietly.

"Uh..." Niall stops from tying his shoes, confused to see Louis, "Hey."

"Why are you so confused?" Louis chuckles, "Have you seen Harry?"

"My expectations were right." Niall declared, "But yes, I have seen him."

Louis waits for the blonde's answer, but the lad continued to wander about quietly. Louis raises an eyebrow, flailing his arms, "Well?!"

"What?" Niall turns around with a confused expression.

"Tell me where Harry went!" Louis demanded in a whiny tone.

"Oh no." Niall chuckled, shaking his head, "Do you want me to burn my own ass off? Griffiths will kill me."

"Does Zayn and Liam know?"

"Maybe." Louis gapes at Niall's answers, "I don't know, alright?"

"So everyone knows except me?!" Louis gasps in offense, "Why?"

"Because there's at least 70% chance of you following him there. MIA and all that." Niall shrugs.

Louis splutters, "I can still text him!"

"Management is not stupid. Why would they keep it a secret if you can still text him and ask where he is? Of course he has to have his phone off."

"He could always turn it on!" Louis fumbles with his phone, muttering out curses.

Niall laughs from his seat, "You are completely hopeless without him."

Louis ignores him and presses his phone to his ear. It goes straight to voicemail. Judging by his expression, Niall snorts, "Told you."

"Just tell me where?" Louis huffs, "I'm not going to follow him."

Niall rolls his eyes again, but this time he answers, "He's with Nadine, alright?"

"What ..." Louis frowns, "Who the fuck is Nadine?"

"Nadine." Nialls looks at him like he's supposed to know, "Nadine Leopold."

Louis remembers, "Like ...um... model Nadine Leopold.?"

"That Nadine Leopold." Niall nods, "Now you've got your answer, kindly please leave because I have to go to this golf thing--"

"Why is he with her?" Louis frowns, but he truly is curious.

"You probably know the drill by now." Niall points out, "Ever since you and El broke up, fans have been crazy between you and Harry, and of course--"

"Of course that doesn't go unnoticed by Griffiths." Louis rolls his eyes, "So like, they're going out now?"

"Does that affect you?"

"No." Louis answers too instantly, "Of course not. the fuck, Ni? Why would it matter?" Niuall thinks that his response was over, but Louis speaks once again, "I mean, he seemed to be fine as hell when Eleanor and I are dating, so why wouldn't I be when it's vice versa? That's seems quite unfair."

"Lou, I only said four words." Niall sighs, finally standing up, "Alright. I'm going to leave, so I suggest you hang out with Liam or Zayn."

Louis glares at him, "I don't care," before he saunters out of the room himself.

Although as he falls into his and Harry's bed, he can't help but pull out Harry's hoodie, wear it, grab Harry's pillow and snuggle into the bed on Harry's side with a pout.

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it actually didn't bother me much when nadine and harry happened bc like.. i know the drill, you know?

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