Nine

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Mood: Be Still by The Fray

Louis woke up in their hotel room, on the floor. He sat up only to find Eleanor sitting cross-legged on one of the beds, scrolling through her phone. She looks up and smiles at him.

"Finally." she stands up and stretches.

"What time is it?" Louis asks and glances at the clock. Past three in the morning.

"Been out for over two hours. Must have been quite a shock to you when Harry said he was thinking about you." Eleanor explains and Louis gapes. He thought that was a dream. He stumbles to his feet, his head aching and grabbing his phone. He read over the texts and gasps.

"Oh my God, it was fucking real." Louis couldn't believe this. This had to be some sort of a dream. He had to be dreaming.

Eleanor was smiling like the stars. He knew why. Louis hasn't had a relationship since Liam and although they're still friends, Louis never really wanted to date.

She knew that what Louis felt for Harry wasn't just some obsessive addiction towards him. He had feelings for him. Real feelings. It might not be love, but it's something.

"Lou, we have to head back to Doncaster in a few hours. We need sleep." she says and Louis nods, placing his phone on the nightstand and discarding his clothes.

"Thank you for buying those tickets. This has been one of the best experiences of my life." Louis says and hugs his best friend tightly.

"Awe, babe, don't make me cry. I don't want to wake up with puffy eyes." Louis scoffs and they end up laughing. He wraps himself under the covers, leaving only his eyes poking out.

"Love you, El."

"Love you too, boo." she says as she slips into her pajamas and into bed. Within a few minutes, they're both asleep.

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"You're so beautiful." Harry whispers, gripping onto Louis' small waist and pulling him impossibly closer. 

They were standing in the middle of a crowded room. It was some sort of Christmas party. People with Santa hats and reindeer antlers walked past them, shouting Merry Christmas and drinking colorful beverages.

"You're such a sap." Louis whispers, his light laughing echoing in his ears, and God, he could listen to it all day.

The room blurred around them, the music drowning out and all Harry saw and thought was louislouislouis.

He smiled down at the small boy and leaned down to kiss him. The kiss was anything but chaste. Full of passion and pleasure. They moved their lips in a perfect motion. Louis trailed his hands up Harrys chest, feeling the defined lines of his chest and collarbones. He wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling at the hairs at the top of his neck.

"Louis." Harry whispers against his lips. He gripped at his hips, grinding against him softly. Louis groaned and god, it was the most beautiful sound he has ever heard.

"Harry." Louis mumbles, leaving small kisses against his collarbones, "Harry. Wake up, love. Wake up."

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Harry sat up, instantly hitting his head on the top of his bunk. He groaned in pain, rubbing at his temple. He looked around at the bus. The early morning sun shone through tinted bus windows.

He just had the best dream, ever.

He seemed to like it a bit too much. He was half hard, and god did he wish he could finish the dream. Still, he slipped his hands under his boxers, gripping his cock, pumping it until he was full hard.

Usually he'd have to watch porn to get off but with the thoughts of Louis' high pitched whines and that godforsaken ass of his, he had no trouble coming within seconds. It was embarrassing, really.

He tried to be a bit quiet, knowing the driver was in the front of the bus but when he gasped out Louis' name, it wasn't his fault.

He lay in his bunk, breathing heavily. That was the best wank he's had in a while. He discarded his now dirty boxers and dumped them in the washing machine.

He quickly cleaned himself and slipped on a new pair of boxers. He grabbed his phone and opened the texting app. He knew it was probably too early to talk to Louis but he just wanted to talk to him.

Harry: Are you up? Can I call you?

The reply doesn't come until half an hour later.

Louis: Am now. Sure.

Harry instantly calls him, the phone ringing three times before he answers.

"H--Oops. I'm still half asleep. I dropped my phone." Louis yawns.

"Hi." Harry couldn't get over his cute morning voice. It was raspy and soft and okay Harry was thinking about how good their morning sex would be.

He shook his head trying to rid himself of those thoughts.

"I wanted to know if you're okay. Since you know, you kind of fai--"

"That was embarrassing. Don't ever bring that up." Louis giggles into the phone, "I don't think anyone expects their idol to tell them they were thinking about them." Harry chuckles.

"Sorry. So, how's everything?" he asks.

"Nothing much. Just packing and getting ready to go back home." Louis mumbles stifling a yawn.

"Home? You don't live in London?"

"I live in Doncaster. Me and El just came here for your concert. Speaking of the devil, she just came out of the shower. Put some damn clothes on." Harry hears a laugh and he swallows thickly. Did Louis and Eleanor have something together?

"Are you and her dating or something?" Harry asks and he hears Louis choke on something then laugh.

"Are you shitting me?! Me and El? Never! Plus we're both too gay for our own good. She's just my roommate--"

"Just your fucking roommate?" Harry hears Eleanor yell, "What about the twelve years of friendship?!" Harry laughs a little, at their friendship and himself. He was overreacting.

"But anyways, yeah, she's just my friend. We live together in Doncaster." Louis explains.

"Okay. Sorry for asking...I just thought..."

"It's fine. A lot of people assume we're dating. Don't worry, you're not the only one." Harry wanted to change the subject. He didn't want to think about Louis dating anyone; but Harry of course.

"So, um, you said you live in Doncaster right?"

"Yeah." Louis answers wearily.

"Maybe I could visit sometime."

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