"Louis, are you okay?" Harry asked one day, watching Louis, is gaze upon the floor. He sat far away from Harry, not speaking a word. Louis hook his head, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Lou..." Harry rushed over to Louis. Louis opened his mouth to speak, only a small sob escaped his lips and he broke down crying. Harry's mouth hung open, staring at the shaking, broken by in front of him. He brought himself to his senses, and pulled him to his chest, allowing him to take a fistful of his shirt into his hands.
'Lou, what is it?" He whispered, his heart breaking at the sound of the whimpers and sobs escaping Louis' mouth.
"H-Harry I w-want t-to be w-with you. n-not Eleanor. I-I love you, n-not here.I m-miss being a-able to go o-out to the p-park and s-stuff with y-you. i d-dont want to hide!" Louis sobbed into Harry's chest. A tear rolled down Harry's cheek. He was tired of hiding too, holding hands behind their backs, only being able to be together when they were alone. They tried so hard on stage, when no one was around, when they were finally alone, every single moment was precious. every touch, every kiss, every gentle word spoken.
Harry would often sing to Louis while they were alone. Harry took a deep breath and started to softly sing.
Louis comes home after another date with Eleanor, the same look of disgust planted on his face. he would run straight into Harry's arms, cuddling him like there was no tomorrow. And to them, it didnt matter if there was tomorrow, they were together now, and thats all that mattered. They would whisper in gentle voices to each other, light kisses exchanged, not leaving each others arms for hours, until one fell asleep, and then the other would watch over them, taking in every single perfect part of them. their flaws, their perfections, everything.
"Now you are standing there right in front of me, i hold on its getting harder to breath.."
Every time Harry would see Louis, his breath would catch in his throat. No matter what was going on, no matter if Louis had just woken up, his pajama bottoms hanging loosely around his hips, a white t shirt wrinkled and all twisted.His hair would be disheveled and messy, sticking up in all different directions. He would stumble over to Harry, a sleepy look on his face. He would plant a loose kiss on Harry''s lips, causing Harry to chuckle at the sleepy Louis.
"All of a sudden these lights are blinding me, i never noticed how bright they would be..."
Harry stepped on the stage, the sudden lights blinding his eyes. He walked behind Louis, admiring the way he walked, the way he waved and started shouting things into his microphone to the fans. Then their first song started... When it came to Louis' solo, Harry had to literally tear his eyes away from Louis. The concentration on his face made him look young and innocent. Harry loved it.
A/N i will finish soon i sowweh-
