Barricade Bunny

CHAPTER TWO: COACHELLA PT.2

At 11.35pm, the lights come back on after the stage change from some random artist Louis didn't know, and many people are on stage with instruments. Guessing that is who Lottie called the 'love band'. The screens turn on at the same time the spotlight comes on at the top of the stage, and in the weirdest-looking black fur coat is Harry Styles.

'Come on, Harry, we want to say goodnight to you'.

Louis is wondering to himself what this song even is. The only song he knows of harry styles' is watermelon sugar. Let's hope Harry plays that one so Louis can dance and sing along. At least Lottie seems to be enjoying herself. Watching his sister screaming and throwing herself around to the beat of the music is worth missing out on money and worth the fact he's not having fun. Louis gets lost in the music, watching the band. He notices they are all vibing and enjoying themselves except for the main guitarist, who seems ill. He keeps blowing his nose and coughing between songs. That can't be good for the rest of the show, or the fact Harry and his band are back next weekend.

The crowd goes mental, looking away from the band, Louis notices Harry seductively stripping his coat off, revealing an open-chested, rainbow, fish-looking jumpsuit. He wasn't aware this was a strip show. Now Louis is interested. Louis can pick up on some lyrics as these songs are repetitive, all pop-dance bull crap. Still, he can't say he's not enjoying watching Harry prancing around with his bouncy tits and cute little perky bum. Louis regrets watching Harry because now he can't look away. He is made for the stage, a purebred show pony made by the big wigs. What a waste of such a pretty face. This man sure does enjoy touching himself and swaying his hips on stage. The stage set-up really compliments his style of performance. He's mixing Freddie Mercury and Patrick Swayze in dirty dancing. There are a few songs Louis recognises throughout the set, but without being a fan, he's missing a lot of the little things the rest of the crowd is picking up on.

'Just let me adore you.'

'Okay then!'

Louis thinks of all the adoring Harry Styles he would do if given a chance. He really needs to stop because this man is straight as a ruler. Admiring him is one thing, but fantasising about him is a different level of fetish. Watching the graphics on the screen, Louis notices a lot of flashes of a rainbow, this song which Louis assumes is called Golden since Harry has said it 28 times throughout the song seems to be very queer coded, but with how homophobic the industry is, there is no way it's about what he thinks it is. It would be interesting to know who these songs are written about. Checking on the guitarist again, Louis notices how he is just looking worse as each piece progresses. Knowing Mr famous pop star, he will have backup guitarists at his disposal, though. It's not Louis' problem to worry about.

'To boyfriends everywhere fuck you!'

What the fuck did he just say? There is no way Louis heard that correctly. Boyfriends? But Harry is straight. He has a girlfriend right now. Olive? Oscar? Oliver? No, a female name. Olivia. She's problematic and weird anyway, so that puts another mark against Harry, but if he's openly dating a woman and has fucked his way through Victoria's Secret models, then why the fuck is he singing about boyfriends? This set is getting more and more confusing as the night goes on. Harry collects glasses, flowers, and pride flags by shimmying up and down the catwalk. His stage lights are all rainbows. The horns are an excellent addition that only a few artist's use. This song which louis has yet to learn the name of, is fascinating. Feeling good in his skin, but his friends all pass away. Is it about love, drugs, or disease? Who is this man?

'let's go, girls.'

"LOTTIE, LOTTIE, WHAT THE FUCK! THERE IS NO WAY!"

Louis starts jumping around and screaming. Shania Twain is one of his music idols and someone who he used to dance around the kitchen listening to with his mum. How famous is harry styles that he has Shania Twain performing with him? Shania looks stunning in a rainbow sequin dress and white leather boots. Damn, she is beautiful! This duet is incredible. Shaking his hips to the 'short skirts' line, he makes eye contact with Shania. Screaming the lyrics at the top of his lungs, he is so grateful he stayed to witness this. Unsure why Harry is singing about feeling like a woman, but that's a thought for after Shania Twain is done singing.

'Look at them holding on.'

Harry looks like he is starstruck, which is totally plausible because it's Shania fucken Twain! This song is so gorgeous. Harry sounds incredible singing it, which makes Louis think he has sung it before. He'll have to look into that. He needs this performance tattooed on his brain forever. The duet with Shania ends, and Louis can't help but cry. He has a newfound appreciation for Harry Styles. Still, not a fan of his music, but Shania's genuine love for him proves he can't be a bad guy when she is truly so special. How do you go from that to a new song no one knows? Late-night talking? What kind of song title is that, anyway.

Wrapping himself around, Lottie from behind Louis sways with her to the song, not really listening to the lyrics but enjoying being there with his sister to enjoy a singer she loves. Listening to the trumpets' note changes, the guitars' strum, and the tambourine's shaking. The background music to this particular song is almost jazz-like. Watermelon Sugar was a whole vibe and so much fun to dance to, but the intro of whatever song was next made louis hard. This is more his style, and holy shit, does that guitar sound hot.

"I'll see you next weekend."

Turns out Mr popstar can do pop-rock style as well. That song is incredible. Louis will be adding that to his Spotify as soon as they leave. The crowd seemed to love it as well. Louis needs to ask Lottie so many questions because Harry is a male. He can't have a baby, so who is that song about? Also, Harry does drugs by the Holland tunnel always backed up line. He seems like he would be a stuck-up diva high or not, so louis isn't interested in that. He would never get close to meeting him anyway, so why is he imagining what it would be like to get high, wear his favourite skirt and ride what he can see is an impressive bulge?