Don't Let It Break Your Heart - A Larry/1D story

At The End Of The Night

Harry's Pov:

Today is the day of Zayn's last concert with us.

I open my eyes after I feel Louis run his mouth over my neck. "Good morning Lou" I say, voice rough.

He doesn't say it back, he just keeps kissing my neck. "LOU!" I say, but I don't want him to stop. He slides his hands down my chest sensually. I moan. "Lou- don't start what you can't finish" I say, pants in between each word.

"Oh I can finish it. Don't worry darling." He says, kissing the spot that always makes me moan.

I wrap my legs around his waist, lifting my back off the bed. He removes his hands off my chest and detaches his lips from my neck.

He takes my arms and pins them above my head. It's dark in the hotel room, with just a little bit of sunlight peaking in through the blinds, enough for me to see his beautiful face.

Still holding my hands above my head, he licks into my mouth, making me gasp. I want to be able to touch him. I wriggle out of his grasp, placing my hands on his chest. My hands explore slowly, his chest warm and familiar.

His knees are bracketing mine, his body hovering over mine. Our lower half's are still under the covers, but everything else is uncovered.

TIME SKIP

We're all in the dressing room, getting ready to go out. We have about 3 minutes till showtime and all of us are sad. Shawn's back here, because Niall needs someone to comfort him.

Me and Lou are sitting on the couch, and every few minutes one of us will start to tear up and we have to help the other.

Zayn and Liam have both been crying their eyes out, understandably.

Niall has been nothing like his normal self, he's been quiet and reserved, and the only person who he'll talk to is Shawn.

"Guys! Yer on in 30 seconds!" Paul yells out, snapping me out of my daze.

We all go to our positions, ready for the show to start. It does, and we all do the same thing that we do every night. It's engraved in our brains at this point.

Only this time, there is no water fights, or laughing or even chasing each other. We're all emotionless.

At the end of the night, Zayn speaks.

"Hello everyone, as you're probably aware from when I announced it, I am leaving the band and we're all deeply sorry that this performance isn't the best or not the most entertaining, but we're all going through a lot of emotions right now and we just hope you guys can understand. thank you."

The crowd starts cheering for him, and he lets a tear slip, looking out over the crowd.
Liam comes up and wraps him in a hug.

"I'm so sorry baby" Zayn says, into the mic without realizing it. "Don't apologize" Liam says and pulls back.

We all walk off stage, knowing that now, it'll never be the same.