'Looove." I whispered into his ear. He hummed in response. Louis eyes still close, head on my chest. 'Time to wake up, Lou.' I said, poking his sides.
He whined. 'Why? I want to stay in bed all day. Just you and me.' he hugged my chest tighter. I laughed and kissed the top of his soft head.
'This is the aftermath of having sex at three in the morning.' I whispered into his mess of hair, my thumb massaging circles into his bare back.
'Sex sounds so kinky. I prefer making love.' he said, and I chuckled.
'It was kinky, Lou.' I said, and tilted his head up. 'You called me Daddy.' He blushed frantically.
'Oh shut up.' Louis said, laughing. He looked up at my eyes, and raised a hand to brush back my curls. 'You called me your little slut, so..'
'Well you are. You were in that small black lace.' I said, my eyes flickering to the reveling material on the ground. He groaned and hid his face into my chest.
'Haz!' he whined, and I laughed.
'Mm? C'mon love, get up. We have to pack for the tour.' I said, kissing his head.
'But I don't want to.' he whined, and I slowly untangled himself from him. He pouted.
'Well I have to.' I said, and he bit his lip. 'And stop starring.'
'Nothing I haven't seen or tasted before.' he teased, making me laugh again.
'Mhm.' I responded, and opened the brown traveling bag. I started folding his clothes, when a small paper fell out. I frowned, and opened the folded paper.
'Meet Stan @ the usual '
'Is that my clothes? Wow, Harry, we're so domestic.' he teased, but I didn't turn around. 'Harry?'
I stood there.
'Harry?' he asked again. He put his hand on my shoulder, and I quickly fell under his touch.
I covered my eyes and sobbed loudly.
'Harry-'
'-Why can't you fuckin be honest with me?' I yelled.
'Harry, what-'
'You've been talking to Stan?' I said, getting up and wiping my eyes.
'Y-yeah, we-'
'Why didn't you tell me you were meeting him before we leave?" I threw him the note.
'Harry, I-'
'You what? Going to kiss him before you leave?' I snapped. 'Is that why you were awake at one in the morning? Because you were talking to him?'
'Harry, calm down.' he said, and I shook my head.
'I don't want to calm the fuck down!' I yelled, and threw the suitcases on the ground. Our clothes scattering everywhere.
'Harry.' he sobbed, but I just scoffed.
'No.' I said, and shook my head. 'I may have to be with you throughout the whole tour, but just know this Louis Tomlinson.' I pinned him to the wall.
'Your overreacting.' he said, my back against the wall. He looked down, unable to look me in the eyes.
'It'll take more than a simple sorry to fix this.' I said, then stormed out. He sighed and shook his head.
'Your overreacting!' he screamed.
I closed my eyes as Niall explained to me the situation. Supposedly Louis had a panic attacks, even if I was the one who got cheated on. Even if I was the one who got lied to.
"He needs you." he said, and I scoffed at that. He didn't need me, he had Stan.
"Okay." I said, and left. I opened the door to the tour bus.
"He hates me." sobbed Louis as he was in a ball on the bed. I bit my lip."He hates me, he hates me."
"I don't hate you." I said, and he sniffled. He looked up at me, eyes shot red.
"Wh-what." he stuttered. I gripped my fists into balls.
"I mean, I hate what you did." I explained, and squatted down to his size. "But I can never hate you."
I tilted his head up, and he fell under my touch. He wrapped his arms around me, sobbing harder
Messy 'I'msorry' filling the master room. I kissed his cheek.
"Where you going to meet him?" I whispered.
"It's not what you think." he whispered.
"I overreacted."
"You had the right."
"I should've listen."
"I love you so much."
"I know, baby."
He sobbed in my chest for a long time. I hugged him tightly. I tilted his head up and wiped his tears away.
"I don't, ok?" I said, and kissed both his eyes. "I don't nor will I ever."
"I love you." hw whimper, and I smiled. I kissed his lips softly. He hesitated a bit, but soon pulled himself onto my lap.
He wrapped his arms around my neck and rock his hips against mine. I groaned.
"Lou, since when does having a break down make you horny?" I teased, and he moaned.
"I need you." he said, and I chuckled.
"Wait till everyone is gone." I whispered, and kissed his neck softly. "Yeah?"
"Mkay." he said tired. I chuckled and kissed his cheek.
"You guys made up." said Niall, smiling. I nodded and wrapped his arm around Louis petite body.
"Well good, now we can go to our first stop." he said, clapping his hands together.
"Mm?" I said, the rest of the boys coming in after.
"COLUMBIA!" said Zayn, and Liam. I rolled my eyes.
"Sorry love." I said, looking over at Louis. He groaned, and hid into my neck.
"Sorry?" said Niall, tilting his head.
"I have a little. . ." whispered Louis into my neck, kissing my collarbone. "Problem."
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Authors Note: How about that? Love is forgiving, and love is comfort. I guess this kinda fits with real life because the tour starts soon. (or tomorrow idk but I just...) ♡
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FanfictionHarry is in the famous boy-band One Direction. He is also known as the sex symbol as the band. Labeled as manwhore, player, villain, bad influence, e.t.c When in reality he is the sweetest guy ever. Being the sweetest guy ever he is also openly gay...