~Louis's POV~
Once all the lads and I got to the O2 we started rehersing for tonight and getting everything ready. Harry's been a bit tense he's just been ignoring me I don't know why and I don't like it. He's my Hazza and I'm his Boobear he can't ignore me. Not only am I that but I'm Louis Tomlinson who the hell ignores me I'm fabulous!. Anyways once everything was done all that was left was that we had to get our hair done and get dressed for the show I saw that Harry wasn't in the room we were all in Niall,Liam and Zayn's dressing room since it was the biggest. I was starting to get a bit more worried about Harry since this isn't like him to just not be with us so I decided look for him.
"Harry! Harold! Where are you!?! Hazza? Haz?!"
My last resort was our dressing room but it should of been the first place to look for him since he was there sitting on the black leather couch in the center of the room. With his elbows resting on his knees while both hands are covering his face. But he was also shirtless which made my breathe hitch abit. I swallowed hard and calmed myself down a bit. I don't know why but lately I don't feel like myself around him sometimes not in a bad way just my stomach feels odd and my palms get sweaty and my breath hitches. He's just so beautiful how could he not affect me in this way. I sat next to him and patted his back "mate? You 'right?" he looked up and gave me a small crooked smile " yeah Lou don't worry ma'right" he shook my hair up a bit " hey! Don't mess with my hair you tetred titted tosser!" he pouted his lips "I'm kidding Harold haha" he smiled "I know Lou hah....hey Lou?" I looked up at him and indecated that I was asking him what's up "I've been feeling quite tense can you maybe...rub my shoulders?" his question took me back and my eyes widened we havent been so close in awhile since the whole Hendal thing considering that I hated that slut for taking Harry from us...mostly me "Uh mm sure Hazz anything for you" his dimples where now showing immensely "don't be afraid to go hard you know I like it rough" he winked over to me which made my face turn scarlet "ha umm k" he turned and I sat behind him and slowly placed my hands on his bare shoulders and began to massage them for a bit then I added more pressure. I felt his muscles loosen up under my touch this let a few moans escape his lips "mmm that's good Lou mmm" damn it this made me a little excited in my lower region I bit my lip and continued. He looks so god damn sexy with all those tattoos all over his perfect body "ahhh thanks Lou means alot mmm you can stop I feel so much better thanks to you" he smiled and my hands came to a pause "glad I can help" I smiled back we both stood up to start heading over to the other lads location. I started walking leaving Harry behind me he was probably getting a shirt which was quite unfortunate hah but I felt a pain start to get bigger on my arse I felt it get hot from how hard it was hit. Harry was running infront of me now he smacked my arse HARD I bit my lip from how bad it hurt "sorry Lou it's not my fault you have the best arse I couldn't resist" he said from ahead while pulling his shirt on. I have to admit since it was Harry who just smacked my bum I don't mind at all he can give my bum a nice smack anytime he wants. Wait....i really did not just say that...what the hell...do I like Harry?...why did he even do that? Was he flirting with me back there?...
