The Crosswalk Concert

Part 11

They tried enjoying their last few hours in Jamaica but Harry could tell that the situation is bugging Louis.

He's torn between not wanting to get any affection from Harry at all and being all over him, wanting to keep him close.

Harry prefers the second option but he understands how Louis is feeling.

But he knows they can hold on and be strong as long as they're together.

The flight home was silent except from Louis' steady breathing as he fell asleep wrapped around Harry's upper body.

After a long and much needed sleep in their own bed, Harry wakes up to a pouty Louis.

"I don't want you to go" Louis says with glossy eyes as he lays down on Harry's body, making it impossible for Harry to get up.

"Neither do I baby. But don't forget it will be other soon. Maybe she will be the last one" Harry says with raised eyebrows.

"I hope so" Louis says with a sigh before placing a kiss on Harry's chest.

"Who is she?" Louis asks after a while.

"Do you really wanna know?" Harry asks as he wraps his arms closer around Louis' body.

"Not really but  since I'll read about her later anyways, I'd like to know some information beforehand" Louis says with a chuckle.

"Well her name is something like Camel. I don't actually know since I neither actually listened to what they told me, nor took a look at the file they sent me. She's a model I guess, they mostly choose models" Harry says with a shrug.

"Is she pretty?" Louis asks with a small voice.

"Some people might say so but I only have eyes for you. You're the prettiest" Harry says with a kiss on Louis' head.

"You're only saying that" Louis says.

"I'm being honest here. You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on baby" Harry says as Louis raises his head.

They lean in and share a long and loving kiss.

"I love you Louis. Don't you ever forget that" Harry says with his hand placed on Louis' cheek.

"And I love you Harry. More than anything" Louis answers.

Sadly, every beautiful moment has to end some point. Harry has been out with Camille for around 3 hours now.

Louis found out that the girls name is actually Camille after wasting an hour on the internet looking for a model named Camel.

"What a dork" Louis whispered at his boyfriend's stupidness.

He decided to not look on his phone and see the pictures but something inside of him urges him to still do so.

Is it jealousy or is he just being protective of his boy? He doesn't know, both probably.

Harry and Camille had been going around the city and stopped for a coffee  before meeting up with some other people management hired.

Later on they're supposed to go out for dinner.

Meanwhile, Louis has now decided to make himself a nice night and grab a beer or two. And maybe some vodka as well and a bit of tequila.

At some point, he lost track of the amount he drank and is stumbling through the house.

He gets out his phone and rings Harry's number as he's greeted by his voicemail he starts to giggle.

"Hello hazzieee. Just wanna let you know that I'm now and me way to youuuuu. Bye bye" Louis says with a hiccup before leaving the house.