"im fine" -sad/fluffy - last part

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Summary- part two

The next night we're in a new hotel room and it's after a show. I hop into the shower like usual and start to wash off my body until I hear someone open the bathroom door.

"Lou?" I hear harry ask.

"Yea love?" I call back.

"Can I come in with you, so I don't have to wait then we can go straight to sleep?, im really tired" he tells me. "Yea of course haz, come in" I respond, hearing him shuffle around the bathroom, probably taking off his clothes.

Me and harry have been dating for a little while now and we have seen eachother naked and done 'stuff' so this isn't weird by now, I smile softly as he hops in and stands under the water.

"Can you wash my hair please?" He asks with a soft smile, I lean in and kiss his cute nose, watching as crinkles up his nose cutely. "Come here baby" I say, wrapping and arm around his waist and grabbing the shampoo.

I let go of him and squirt some gel into my hand and gently run it through his hair for a good couple minutes. Making his basically purr into my touch. Once done I wash out his hair, "my turn now haz" I tell him and he softly laughs, grabbing the shampoo too.

I watch as he squirts some into his hands then turns me around so my back is facing him then leans my head back and reaches for my hair, starting to massage the gel onto my scalp. "Hey lou can I ask you something?" Harry says in almost a whisper after a second and i nod, liking the nice head massage.

"Are you okay louis, like seriously are you feeling a little down or something, you've barley been eating and you've been in the gym almost all the time we have out of the shows" he asks. "Yea i-im okay" I stutter. Harry turns me around in a swift motion and looks into my eyes.

"You would tell me if your not okay... right?" He asks. I think for a second then lean into him wrapping my arms around his torso, he wraps his arms back around me. "Am I fat harry?" I ask in a very quite whisper not even knowing if he heard it.

"What?" He says, clearly hearing what I said. "Louis" he lifts my head up to look him in his eyes. "Why would you ever think that?" He asks now. "I don't know, j-just all of our fans are saying it a-and calling me all these n-names" I mutter and start to feel tears burn up in my eyes.

Harry leans in and kisses my lips softly.

"t-they say I'm not good enough to be in the band because I don't l-look as g-good as you guys"

He pulls back after a second. "Lou, babe, no your not fat at all. You are very very pretty no matter what, you will always be so beautiful. I love your little tummy so dont think some things people are saying online are true, your perfect for the band, its not about looks, its about singing and you have an amazing voice. if their saying that their not real fans anyways" he tells me, watching as the tears fall from my eyes and down my cheeks.

He kisses both of my cheeks then my lips again. "Okay?" He asks. "okay" I nod.

He reaches behind me and rinses off my hair then turns off the water then steps out of the shower, grabbing a towel and handing it to me then grabbing one for him self and wrapping it around his waste.

Harry walks out of the bathroom, looking back for a second to realize I'm not following. "Can I just get a little bit of time to my self to think haz?" I ask he nods with an 'of course'.

"I'll garb my Jammies to change while I'm thinking" I tell him, and walk out of the bathroom to quickly grab a pair of boxers then making sure to grab a long sleeve hoodie. I decide on one of harrys sense it will cover all of my arms and it smells like him which is always a plus.

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