10. Up all night.

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A/N: Enjoy this new update!

~Hunter xx. 

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Harry was up all night trying to perfect the song on the piano, he literally had it down except for one part, the key was too flat. No matter what he tried, it still wouldn’t sound right, he groaned as he slammed his fists onto the piano that he had bought a bit ago in his living room. He didn’t want to bother Louis too much with using his piano, when he needs it as well, so he bought his own.

“Harry, have you gone to sleep?” His mother broke him out of his thoughts, he turned around and she was still in her robe, probably getting ready to go to work.

“Sorry, I lost track of time.”

“It’s okay, at least it’s vacation and you don’t have to go to school. But, I want you in bed now and go to sleep.”

“But, If I sleep now I won’t wake up until like 4pm.”

“Nope, it’s five am right now, I will wake you up anytime before one so your sleeping pattern isn’t screwed up. Okay?” She kisses his forehead and disappears into the kitchen.

Harry closes the piano and slowly makes his way up the stairs. He slipped off his clothes and as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out like a light.

 

**

Louis groaned when he was being woken up, “Come on Lou, we’ve been over this five times, you have a photoshoot in an hour. If you’re not up out of the bed and in the shower in the next five minutes, prepare for an ice bath.

“You wouldn’t even dare.”

“Try me,” Lottie smirked, knowing that Louis doesn’t trust her at this hour of the morning.

“Fine, fine. Don’t do that, the last time felt like my dick was going to fall off.”

“Ew, I didn’t need to know that.”

“Well, you were the cause of it, so I figured you might want that bit of information.”

“On the contrary Lou, I don’t need to know anything that goes down in that general area. Unless its about you finally tapping one certain curly haired best friend.”

“Ohh Lottie, you wouldn’t even have to ask me,” He spoke as he pulled the covers off his body, his superman pajama pants coming in show making Lottie chuckle, “If I come home after prom with a limp or any bruises on my neck, then you’d know who made them.”

“So, you automatically know you’re going to bottom? Wow.”

“Yea-wait why am I having this conversation with you?”

“Good point, now get in the shower before dad goes crazy.”

“Okay,” Louis walked into his closet, only to come out seconds later, “What is it today again?”

“I think it’s Rolling Stone? Yeah, that’s it.”

“Alright, well I’m getting in now. Could you call Harry to tell him that we’re going to pick him up at fifteen to twelve?”

“Sure, and please try not to moan his name too loudly. I think the last time people heard you scream his name in Australia.”

Louis blushed, “Well for starters, no one was home when I got in, I didn’t know you’d show up just at the right time.”

“Well, now I’m home so, keep it down. I don’t care what you do in the shower, it’s your business.” With that she shut the door behind her and stomped down the stairs, calling Harry in the process.

Louis sighed, “Well, that was awkward.”

After he took his shower, he had to wash his body twice due to a certain activity, he was dressed in sweats and his wig and contacts were in. He knew that dressing in sweats were his best bet since he was only going to be made to change into something else.

“Did you call Harry?” Louis asked as he walked into the kitchen to retrieve some apple juice from the fridge to go with his breakfast.

“Yes, but I may have woke him up, he was really incoherent on the phone when he first wakes up.”

“Yeah, figures. One time he told me this secret that he hid from his mother one time, then I forced him to tell her. He didn’t talk to me for a week.”

“Ohh that was the reason? I thought he was mad because you accidentally forgot his birthday.”

“Well, that was after, originally he wasn’t going to talk to me until his birthday, but remember stupid management scheduled a concert the same time as his surprise party. And I told management that I already had prior commitments and they were like okay, and then a week later they shoved that into my face and I couldn’t miss it. I lied and said that it slipped my mind when I stood home or something. It happened two years ago, and I’ve made sure to tell management to fuck off with ruining my friendship with him.”

“Good for you bro, rising against the power.”

Louis just stared at her, “Don’t say that ever again.”

“Yeah, I don’t know why I said it either.”

They fell silent and finished their breakfast until a car honked its horn, signalling them that it was time to go. “Well, they are literally right on time,” Lottie spoke looking at her watch and Louis only chuckled before following her out of the house into the limo.

“Tony, to Harry’s please.”

“No problem Lou,” The driver, Tony, spoke. And yes, he know’s his secret, and he’s been a family friend since when his mother was famous.

Before Louis was born, his mother was a top selling artist on the charts, she was known worldwide. As cliche as it sounds, she met his father at one of her concerts. He had won backstage passes, for his sister and he tagged along with her. Lottie was born three years after, and then eight years after that, Louis came into the world. He didn’t get to grow up with a mother like Lottie did, she passed away when he just turned fourteen years old. I know what you're thinking, that doesn't make any sense, but when he was younger she was never home or when she was she was with Lottie. Anyways, when they found out about the cancer, it had already spread throughout her body., there was nothing the doctors could do to save her.

Louis sighed softly as he looked out the window, sometimes he really wished that his mother was there to help him, but then when he thinks about it, Lottie is right there to help lead him along to the right path.

The driver pulled up to Harry’s house, and they didn’t even have to honk the horn seeing as Harry was waiting on the porch. He quickly opened the door and plopped right next to Louis.

“You look like shit,” Lottie spoke as she eyed up Harry. He wasn’t even wearing his disguise, and Lottie gave up because everyone knew that she was the older sister to her idiot famous brother.

“Hello to you too,” Harry stuck his tongue out at her, “How long til we get there?”

“An hour sir,” Tony replied from the front of the car.

“Good, I can nap.” Harry moves Louis to the end of the seat before he set his head on his lap and spread out his legs, he was surprised that his long legs even fit. Louis carded his fingers through his soft hair and he was soon letting out soft breaths.

“I wonder why he was up so late?”

“You really don’t know do you?” Louis shook his head, “What important date is in two months?”

“Prom?”

“And remember your proposition?”

“That he has to learn my song on the piano for me to accept his promposal.”

“Well, that’s your answer, that boy is trying his best to get you to say yes."

Louis looked down at Harry and instantly regretted him ever making Harry learn his song, he should have just said that he’d go with him. But, there’s no backing out now.

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