Hazza

"Hazza.."
Nothing.
"Harry... Harry." Louis reached into the bunk and shook his shoulder.
"..hm?" Harry grumbled obviously still half asleep.
"Harry I don't feel well.."
"Was the matter?" Harry slurred turning toward Louis now.
"I can't sleep.. My stomach hurts.."
Harry is awake now.
"How come love?"
"I don't know.." Louis whined.
"Come here." Harry whispered as he made room for Louis to climb into the bed with him.
"Did you eat something bad?" He questioned as he re covered himself and Louis with his blanket.
"No... I-I think... Harry?"
"Yeah?"
"I think I'm nervous... For- for tomorrow.."
"Why Lou?" Harry brushed small circles on Louis back..wanting to help his relax.
"... I don't know... It- it's just that.. We had a bit of a break.. You know... And my-- my voice is just.." His breaths were becoming quicker. "And I- I just don't want to let anyone down and-and.."
"Louis!" Harry stopped him. "Babe, you're not going to let anyone down? What are you on about?" He touched his cheek softly. "You are going to be amazing love, just like you are every concert. I promise."
Louis let out a shuttering breath.
"Thank you Hazza..."
"You're welcome love, now come and get some sleep yeah?"
"Yeah-" he let out a yawn, "you're right everything will be okay.."
"Everything." Harry promised bringing Louis closer to him.
Harry was drifting off right as Louis spoke again.
"I love you Harry." It was a small whisper.
"I love you Lou. Sweet dreams."