Louis & Harry One Shots

Jamaica 💚

This chapter takes place in Jamaica when Harry was writing his first album. Requested by Mirandastrawberry145 (sorry for the very long wait...)
Just so you know I’m not very happy with this one it's way shorter than I thought it would be but I hope you'll like it anyway.

(I didn't check for any mistakes so sorry if I made some. I'm kind of in need of a corrector as I struggle to find the mistakes in something I wrote but I don't really know how this things work so yeah...)

"Mummy..." Harry whined, waddling in his mother's room in the middle of the night.

"Harry, what happened baby?" Anne said sleepily. She looked at the clock on her bedside table to see it was 2:56AM.

"M'too warm, can't sleep" he mumbled with a pout and rubbed his eye.

"Oh I know it's really warm, what if we open the window in your room?" She suggested as she got out of bed. Unfortunately, the air conditioning of the hotel they were staying in for the week broke down in the evening.
They were staying in a hotel in Jamaica for a little week of vacation before Harry had to start working on his 1st album.

"Nooo don't want bugs to come in" Harry whined again, on the verge of crying. The warmth really taking its toll on the poor boy.

"Hey, let's not get work up now love" Anne soothed him. "Let's take your shirt off and drink some fresh water." She said as she guided him to the bathroom. "Do you need a change baby?" She asked when they reached the bathroom.

"Dunno" Harry said quietly.

"Can Mummy take a little look?" Anne asked softly as she helped him out of his shirt.

"M'huh" He replied sleepily.

"Just a little wet sweetie" Anne grabbed a clean towel in the cabinet and laid it on the floor. "Here lay down and I'll be quick"

After a quick change, Anne made Harry wait in the living room part of their little suite and went to the reception.

"Ehm... excuse me, sorry to bother you at this time" Anne started "do you maybe have a fan?"

"Oh yes sure! We're sorry the repairman is coming in the morning to repair the air conditioning" the woman at the reception said. "What's your room number?" She asked as she grabbed the phone.

"358" she replied.

"Okay so one of my co worker will bring it to your room in a few" the woman said with a smile after her phone call.

"Perfect, thank you very much" and she went back to the room.

When Anne entered the room, she found Harry asleep on the sofa, a loose grip on his sippy cup. She didn't have time to wake him up as there was a soft knock on the door.

Anne politely declined when the worker offered to set it up in the room.

"Hey baby, time to go back to your bed" she said softly.

She helped her son lay down in bed and covered him with the thin sheet. She put on the fan on the lowest set up and pushed the button to make it turn so it wasn't directly on Harry.

"Here, better?" She asked as she kissed his forehead. Harry nodded sleepily.

"Okay I'll let you sleep now, goodnight love"

"Wait Mumma!" Harry said almost instantly coming out of his sleepy state. "Can’t find dummy" Harry whined as his hands searched for the little item in the bedsheets. Anne spotted it on the floor next to the bed.