(Liam and Louis accidentally kiss on stage. Concert is over. Scene starts as Louis walks quickly behind Harry through the hotel room. Louis finally gets Harry to stop when they reach the kitchen.)
"Harry I don't know what else to say but that I'm sorry and that the kiss was an accident. It did not mean a thing to me."
"Fine. Whatever, Lou. I'm going to sleep." Harry huffs and walks off to the bedroom. Louis remains in the kitchen, leaning against the counter. He feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. It a text message from Liam.
From: Liam
How's he taking it?
To: Liam
Not well. He's barely talking and he just left to go to bed. I'm trying to tell him that it was accident and meant nothing to me, but he won't listen.
The two chat for a little while longer until Liam stops answering.
Probably fell asleep, Louis thought.
So Louis then walked to the bedroom he shared with Harry. When he looked at Harry he took notice of how tightly Harry was holding onto the blanket. Almost like if he were to loosen his grip, the blanket would fly away.
Louis slides under the covers next to Harry. He is almost surprised when Harry releases the blanket and instead wraps his arms around Louis' waist, still asleep. Louis brings his hand up to Harry's face and gently brushes his thumbs over Harry's lips.
"These are the only lips I'd ever want to kiss." Louis whispers and places a soft kiss on younger one's lips. "I love you, Hazza."
~•~
Louis wakes up the next morning cold. He blindly reaches around for Harry but is left with nothing but sheets and a pillow. On this pillow, however, was a note. It read:
Went out for a bit. Be back later
x Harry
Slightly confused, Louis placed the note back on the pillow and checked his phone for the time. While checking the time, a message notification from Liam popped up.
From Liam:
Hey, can we talk?
To Liam:
Sure. My room in about ten minutes?
From Liam:
Okay
Louis wondered what Liam wanted to talk to him about while he changed from last nights clothes into something more comfortable.
~•~
Precisely nine minutes and forty-seven seconds later there is a knock on Louis and Harry's shared hotel-room door. Louis had just opened the door when Liam walks in and starts pacing around the small living room-type area of the hotel room.
"Liam, what's wrong?" Louis asks, concerned.
"I can't stop thinking about it! I have tried everything. I tried watching TV, playing video games, messing around on my phone, I couldn't even sleep I kept thinking about it! I don't know what to do." Liam exclaimed and sat on the small couch with his head in his hands. Louis carefully sat down next to him.
"Well, what do you want to do about it?"
"Kiss me again." Liam looks up from his hands and into Louis' eyes.
"Wha-" Liam cuts Louis off.
"I know it sounds crazy but I was thinking. For me to get a song out of my head I listen to it, so my theory is that if we kiss again, I will forget about that too." Liam explains. Louis looks down and his lap while he twiddles his thumbs.
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One Direction One Shots (boyxboy)
FanficJust a collection of One Direction one shots! Includes all shipping pairs! {COMPLETED FOR NOW BUT REQUESTS ARE STILL OPEN!!!!!}