Chapter 21.

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Harry is sitting on the bed, eating his pancakes. He can stop staring at the note, he's placed it at a safe distance so he won't accidentally spill on it. This is getting a frame when he gets home for sure. Harry is absolutely convinced, no one has ever loved any one more than he loves Louis. And it can't be a coincidence that Louis chose his favourite flowers, right? he probably doesn't know why he chose them. But like always, Harry knows.

He finishes the pancakes then tries to distract himself by watching some tv. His eyes keep wandering to the note on the bed though. Being locked up in a hotel room suck, he just wants to go over to the venue and wrap his arms around Louis.


After what feels like forever there's finally a knock at the door. Harry jumps off the bed

"Ready to go Mr Styles?"

Harry takes a quick look in the mirror, he strokes some hair behind his ear and quickly puts the note in his suitcase to make sure it doesn't get lost then grabs his cap before hurrying out the door.



When he finally arrives at the venue he has to make his best effort to hide behind the security guards as there are a ton of fans outside. Soon enough he is backstage walking through the corridors.

He's surprised when he hears familiar voices

"What are you guys doing here?" Harry asks as he walks up to them

"Niall invited us" Liam smiles

Harry hugs him and Zayn before asking for Louis. No offence to the guys, he's happy to see them, but he needs to find Louis. They point to a room in the far end of the corridor. Harry nods a thank you and hurries off.


He stops in front of the door, adjusting his button down before he knocks

"Yes?"

Harry opens the door, finding Louis standing in front of a mirror. Harry closes the door behind him and walks up to Louis, wrapping his arms around him from behind.

"Thank you for the breakfast, the pancakes, the blueberries, the flowers and most of all the poem. I loved it!" Harry said and kissed Louis neck over and over

"Haz..." Louis giggled and started to squirm in Harrys arms

Harry wasn't letting go though, he just kept kissing.

"It tickles! I might hurt you!" Louis kept giggling

"Oh, you would never" Harry whispered against Louis neck


Just then the door open and Liam, Zayn and Niall walks in

"SEE! I told you, there they go again with the fucking scarring! You should have seen them today!" Niall whined

Liam and Zayn just smiled, Harry let go of Louis, turning towards the boys wrapping his arm around Louis.

"You are so fucking dramatic Niall, and you could've knocked." Louis shrugged

"You are pretty dramatic Niall." Zayn agreed as he walked in the room and took a seat on the couch

"Is no one on my side?!" Niall almost shouted, waving his arms around

"Nope, sorry Nialler" Liam said and sat down next to Zayn

"Who needs enemies when you have friends like you guys" Niall pouted and crossed his arms

Harry rolled his eyes at him, Niall the drama queen.


"Good to have you here guys, happy you could come. And don't think I haven't planned on inviting you just because Niall beat me to it" Louis smiled at Liam and Zayn

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