What Happens on the Tour Bus....

Ch.13-Just The Two of Us

Harry's POV-

I'm laying here watching Kendra sleep. It sounds crazy, but love makes you do crazy things. She looks so beautiful when she's sleeping. I put my arms around her waist and she snuggles into me. I smiled to myself as I started to think about what we should do later. I was really hoping that we could do something, just the two of us.

The whole time we've been on tour we've gone out as a group, so I'm really hoping that today it'll just be the two of us.

Eventually Kendra woke up and she smiled.

"Good morning, Harry," she yawned. ,

"Morning, Kenny."

"Is anyone else awake?" She asked, pulling back to look at me slightly.

"I think Louis is up," I replied, having heard Louis' voice earlier.

"Okay, I'm gonna go take a shower."

"Okay."

She rolled over and got out of the bunk, and I did too. I walked to the kitchen and saw Louis leaning against counter. He was drinking something which I'm assuming was tea.

"Morning, I made tea," he said.

"I see that."

"There's more in the kettle if you want some." He motioned towards the kettle on the stove.

I got a cup from the cabinet, and poured some tea into it.

"So what are you doing today?" he asked, swirling around the last bit of tea he had in his cup.

"I was hoping I could spend some alone time with Kenny."

He smirked, wiggling his eyebrows, "Gonna get some, Haz?"

"No!" I gasped. "Not like that. What about you, what are you doing today?"

"Niall wants to go see some monument around here, so I guess I'll go with him," he shrugged.

"Oh, fun," I chuckled.

"I guess. You really love Ken don't you?" He asked suddenly.

I nodded, "A lot."

"I can tell. You look like a love struck fool when you're around her," he grinned.

"Same with you and Destiny," I commented.

"I miss her."

"You recently saw her," I laughed.

"Not the same thing, Harold."

"I get it. That's why I wanted Kendra to come with us I couldn't bear to be away from her."

"I understand. Is Liam still asleep?" He questioned, smiling slyly.

"Yeah, why?"

"Perfect." He stated, walking away.

"Wait, Louis, why?"

"You'll see!" He called back.

I shrugged and went back to my tea. Kendra came out suddenly, her hair dripping wet, and she smirked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"What?" I urged.

"I heard you talking about me," she said in a sing-song voice.

"Oh." I started to blush.

"Aw, it's okay it was cute," she cooed.

"I'm always cute," I said regaining my confidence.