"Droplet? C'mon we need to get on the road again if we want to be to Moorhead by tonight." Harry said, waking his droplet up.
"What time is it?" Louis asked, groaning.
"It's around 5:30. We need to be on the interstate by 6."
"It's waaaay too early."
"Fine." Harry said as he lifted Louis up, wrapped in a blanket he brought.
"What are you doing now?"
"I'm going to carry you to the car and you can sleep until you're ready to wake up."
"That's sweet of you, Honeysuckle." Louis said as he closed his eyes and nestled his head into Harry's chest.
Harry suspected Louis wouldn't want to get up, so his droplet was the last thing he had to put in the car.
After getting gas, Harry was back on the interstate and heading west, towards Montana by 6:50. It was early December, and snow had just started to fall in the mountains of Idaho.
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Louis didn't wake up until they were stopped in Missoula, Montana so Harry could use the bathroom. They had only been on the road for two and a half hours, but time said three and a half because they gained an hour after crossing state lines.
When Harry got back in the car, he was greeted by a smiling Louis in the driver's seat.
"So you're driving now?" Harry asked with a tilted head.
"Yep, you can get some rest while I take a shift."
"Whatever you say." Harry said as he walked he buckled the his seatbelt.
"Okay, where do I go."
"Just pull onto that road there." Harry said as Louis did just what he asked. And now take that on ramp and just drive."
"Really? That's it?"
"Yeah, we'll be on this same road for another five hours."
"So what do you want to talk about?" Louis asked as he accelerated onto the freshly plowed interstate.
"Well, first off, we should probably get to know each other a little better."
"Ok. So you can tell me about your family, and where you're from." Louis said with a smirk.
"Okay, well my full name is Harry Edward Styles, I have one older sister, named Gemma, and my parents died when I was a baby, in a car wreck."
"Oh, I'm so sorry. That must've been really difficult growing up without a mom or dad."
"It did. My grandparents raised my sister and I until we were old enough to go out on our own."
"Wow."
"Yeah." Harry said as he laughed.
"What?" Louis asked, regarding Harry's laugh.
"You're the first person that hasn't said, 'oh I'm so sorry' after I told them about my parents."
"Is that a good thing."
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Let Go - Larry Stylinson
FanfictionLouis loves to flirt with Harry, the bartender at Zayn's club. The two take a last minute trip to when Louis finds himself in a moment of tragic loss. Harry comforts Louis when he begins to fall into depression, but all is not what it seems. *9 YE...