HARRY'S P.O.V
It's been two days since we had our little disagreement. The girls went home yesterday so there is just me and Louis home. I can't take it anymore,I have to talk with him.
I go downstairs and to my dismay, he is there. Sitting at the breakfast bar with his head in his song book and a pen in his right hand.
"Louis? We need to talk?", I bravely state.
"I know! But I don't remember what happens so what is there to talk about?"
"Us?", I state and it comes out more as a question than a statement.
"Oh,okay"
I take a seat beside him and louis closes his song book and places his pen down. He turns to face me then I talk.
"What are we?", I ask unaware of how obnoxious I sounded.
"I don't - I don't know. One moment we are lovers the next we are strangers. It's confusing and annoying,you know? Having stability one moment then no stability at all the next", Louis rants and I can't help but pull him into a hug.
He looks as if he is going to break down any seconds.
"We can be anything you want but we can't keep arguing over stupid things. Like-I didn't know you were self conscious about your stomach,I swear I didn't know", I reply honestly.
"I want to be-erm with you", is all Louis says.
"I want that too! Seriously! When I am with you, nothing else matters"
I place a little kiss on his forehead before I pack my bags, another show tomorrow night. The show is in America so we have to leave today to catch out flight.
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LOUIS' P.O.V
We are waiting to board out plane. We have a private plan due to the amount of fans that come to send us off. Each leg of the tour consists of the fans from the country or city we are in, saying their goodbyes at the airport. It's as if they are sending their siblings off to their first year of college or university.
We get on the plane and it's unusual. We haven't been on our plane without Zayn for a long time,it sucks. I usually plan and plot stuff we can do during the tour to keep us entertained. The last thing we plotted was throwing food at Liam. Back stage at our 2014 tour we found a bucket of lollies so we used them effectively by throwing them at Liam as he entered the room.
The plane is silent and no one is sitting beside me so I take this opportunity to write a letter to the fans.
