Friends or Lovers ~ L.S

3

Harry Styles

The tour bus comes to a stop, making all of us get out of bed and get our bags. A few minutes pass, just after the stop, and Paul steps in.

"Hey, how was the ride?" Paul asks as he grabs our bags from us

"Not too bad. Got a pretty good driver" Liam jokes 

Allen comes down from the cab and smiles at us. "Hope it wasn't too bumpy"

"nah, thanks for the ride" I nod to him

He makes a point to walk over to Louis before we leave. He hugs Louis and tucks something into his pocket, but I'm the only one who noticed. Louis patted his back and mumbled "good lad"

As we stepped off the bus, Paul grabbed our shoulders and ushered us along in a tight group. Screaming fans and rude paps filled the area infront of this hotel. Camera flashes went off everywhere and Paul struggled to keep people's hands off of us. Finally, we reached the front door and got shoved through into the lobby. Paul stood infront of the door, along with other security guards to keep the fans from coming in.

Interviewers and paps were shouting questions, even though we were inside. They were trying to get pictures through the windows. 

"Damn" Niall mumbles as he glances back

"Let's just get our room keys, yeah" Liam says like the respectful adult he is

We all go to the reception desk and the lady leans over the counter a little, making her cleavage show through the v-neck of her uniform

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" She asks, making her voice drop to whatever sh ethinks 'seductive' sounds like.

Newflash: that was not it. Sorry, lady

"Uh, we've booked rooms. Liam Payne" Liam says, not trying to be rude

She types on her computer, brings up his reservation, then hands over a key

"Have a nice stay, Mr. Payne. Don't hesitate to ring the front desk if you need anything." She flutters her eyelashes at him. He just nods and turns to us.

"See you tonight for the meal, lads"

I step up to the desk next.

"Reservation for Styles" I nod

"Styles.." She repeats fondly as she types

"Here it is. Room 201. I'll remember that" She giggles as she hands me over my key

"Tomlinson. And don't mind flirting with me, ma'am. I'm gay" He says in an extremely fake voice

"I-..." she doesn't know what to say. She just types in his name and hastily gives him a key

"Cheers, Love" he grins at her then walks towards the elevator with me

"What's in your pocket?" I ask as we step in together, not waiting for Zayn but it's fine

"What?" Louis asks

"I seen Allen give you something. Was just wondering what it was" I shrug as I lean over and press the button for the second floor

"Just a joint. Zayn and I are gonna smoke later tonight." He shrugs aswell

"Oh" is all I say.

The elevator doors open and I step out, noticing how he doesn't follow.