Will We Click? [A One Direction / Harry Styles fanfiction]

Homesick

CHAPTER 19

LIAM’S POV

“That last one though, the brunette,” Niall was going on and on about our meet and greets earlier as we made our way up the hotel and into our suite. “she was pretty fit, you’ve got to admit.” He said. Niall was obviously crushing on that girl, he couldn’t even take his eyes off of her earlier.

“Yes Niall, she was pretty fit.” I chuckled as I hung my jacket on the coat rack and plopped myself down on the leather sofa. The concert tonight did not disappoint as usual, the crowd was absolutely incredible. I can’t even begin to explain how much I love our fans. Harry was even a bit loosened up earlier, he seemed happier than our previous concerts, and Louis noticed as well.

“Guys,” Zayn spoke up, suddenly sounding worried. We all looked up at him, he had just closed the door to our suite, he hadn’t even taken off his jacket yet. “Has anybody seen Harry?” He asked, eyeing us one by one. Oh.

Niall stopped munching on his chips and Louis looked up from his phone, and scanned the entire room, probably counting how many of us were in it.

“Shit.” Louis murmured.

“I actually don’t remember seeing him in the car on the way here.” Zayn said, sounding really worried. “Did we leave him at the stadium?!” Niall, Louis and Zayn began to panic, so I guess it was my cue to speak up.

“Oh, right!” I tried to fake a sorry smile. “I forgot to tell you guys!” They all suddenly turned to me. “Harry approached me earlier after the concert, he said he was gonna stay back a while.”

“What?” Louis asked. “Why would he stay back at the stadium?” He raised his eyebrows, looking suspicious.

“He said he needed to go somewhere with Paul.” I shrugged.

“Where?” Niall asked. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be. I just hope Harry’s not having this much of a hard time with Modest right now.

“I don’t know, really. That’s all he told me…” I said, my voice trailing. It wasn’t a complete lie, I mean, that was all he told me… today. I didn’t need to tell him about what Harry and I talked about the previous night.

“WHAT?” Louis caught us all by surprise with that outbreak. “LIAM! YOU COULD HAVE ASKED!! He could be in trouble!! He could get mobbed! What if he gets lo--.”

“LOUIS. Breathe!” Zayn came rushing over to Louis, trying to calm him down.

“How could you lot be so calm?! We have absolutely no idea where Harry is!!!” He exclaimed. Wow, even if they hadn’t been talking for a while, Louis still really does care a lot about Harry.

“He has Paul with him, right, Liam?” Zayn asked, looking at me hopefully, and I nodded, even though I wasn’t entirely sure… Shit. I didn’t really see Harry go off with Paul. In fact, the last time I saw Harry was when we got off the stage after we sang I Want, I didn’t even see him in the dressing rooms.

“See, Louis?” Zayn turned to Louis. “Harry’s with Paul. He’s safe.” Louis tried to calm down, as I tried to discreetly text Harry if he was okay, and if he was with Paul.

“Right.” Louis said after a while, breathing much more evenly now. “I’m sorry I snapped at you, Liam.”

“It’s no problem, I understand.” I said

From: Hazza

Oh hey Li

Yeah, I’m fine. I’m with Paul right now, we’re on our way to meet with Modest. I’m sorry I forgot to say bye before leaving.