Chapter 16

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The day before the last show

Harry's pov

The last show of our tour will be in Rogers centre in Toronto Canada. I love Canada, the food don't even get me started on poutine, I could talk about it for days. We have been in Canada for two days now, we had decided that we wanted a little tourist day and that was today after we had landed. We went to the Ireland park, which Niall insisted on us going to, we also went to see the CN tower and ate at the cafe there. We went to see a bunch of other places, and at around five pm, Louis started to get tired and it seemed that Hailee was also since Niall was carrying her on his back, so that she didn't have to walk. After a little bit of walking I see Louis starting to slow down and then all of a sudden just stop, and he looks like he is about to collapse, but I get to him right as he is about to fall and pick him up and put him on my back, like Niall was doing with Hailee. ''Are you okay?'' I ask as he puts his head against my back, ''I'm tired, can we go to the hotel?'' he asks very quietly into my back so that I can barely hear him, but I do. ''Ok'' I just say, and I go and catch up to the others. ''Me and Lou are going to head back to the hotel, he almost collapsed from being over tired and I just need to put him to bed so that he can have energy to perform tomorrow'' I say and they all nod, and I start to walk back to the hotel, since it wasn't that far from where we were. After a bit of walking I hear footsteps coming from behind us, and when I look over my shoulder I see it's Niall with Hailee on his back trying to catch up to my fast walking speed, ''Harry, wait up'' he says from a little bit back, and I stop to wait for him. ''Where is Liam and Zayn, why didn't they come also if you two came?'' I ask him, ''they still wanted to do touristy things without their ''kids'' as they call us'' he says with a chuckle at the end, I also laugh a bit.

Once we get back to the hotel we go straight up to our rooms. I open the door to our room, Louis still on my back. I walk over to the bed and I turn around and let Louis fall on to the bed. I walk over to the bathroom to wash my hands, and when I look in the mirror I see a sleepy Louis rubbing his eyes ''why did you leave, I want to cuddle'' he says with pout while rubbing his eyes, 'I just needed to wash my hands and I was just about to come back'' I say walking up to him after drying my hands. I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him in closer, I put my index finger under his chin and lift it up, and I place a small kiss on his soft lips. After I pull away I see the pout was gone and instead replaced with a smile. I pick him back up and carry him over to the bed, once he is on the bed I walk over to the bags and look for pj's. ''Hazza bear where did you go again I want to cuddle'' he says from the bed, I lift up my head after i find a sweatshirt and some shorts and put them on, ''I'm here boobear just changing into something more comfortable than jeans'' I say as I walk over to the bed where he was now sitting at the end of. ''Oh I should probably change too'' he says and gets up and walks over to the bags, swaying his hips side to side as he walks. His bum looked great in the jeans he was wearing, and soon he took the jeans off and it looked even better. I try to fight the urge to just go behind him and pull him as close to me as possible, try being a strong word. I end up after a second of trying not to, I get off the bed and walk behind him wrapping my arms around his stomach and kissing his neck, and slowly moving up to his jaw line, his very sharp jawline. He turns his body still in my grip to face me. He looks me straight into my green eyes with his blue ones. When blue met green. He gives me a kiss before slipping out of my embrace, and he goes back to the bags and puts on a green adidas hoodie and some grey shorts. I walk back to the over to the bed, and as I'm about to get in, I feel Louis jump on my back, and he wraps his legs around my torso and his arms around my neck. ''Hi Lou'' I say as he nuzzles his nose in the crook of my neck, ''I want to cuddle'' he says again, for like the third time in ten minutes. This time I finally put him on the bed and we get under the sheets and as I lay flat on my back, one of my hands around Louis as he goes under my arm and puts his head on my chest. I wrap my other arm around Louis and bring him closer to me. I feel Louis start to drift into sleep, I give him a final kiss on the head and then fall asleep myself.

The last show of the tour

''Welcome to the final show of the tour'' I say into the mic, and the crowd goes crazy. ''I'm gonna tell you some things that I love about Canada'' I say one more time.

Louis' pov

''I'm gonna tell some things that I love about Canada'' Harry says into his mic, I look over from where I was sitting next to Niall, look over at him with a fond smile on my face. ''Number one. Poutine!'' he says and the crowd starts to scream, ''number two'' he puts up two fingers in the air ''POUTINE'' he says louder into the mic, god he really loves poutine. ''Number three is POUTINE'' he says even louder into his mic while holding up three fingers up, ''number four'' he says while taking a small break ''poutine'' he says while chuckling. ''Number five, syrup'' he says putting five fingers up, ''number six, SYRUP ON POUTINE'' he says. ''And number seven the one we love most of all is every single one of you'' he says. I look over at Niall and point to myself as he says it ''and me'' we both laugh a bit. ''Shhh'' he shushes the crowd ''number eight YOU ON SYRUP ON POUTINE, now that's what I'm talking about'' he says into the mic again, I don't get his obsession with poutine, just don't get it. ''Now I really want a mic drop, but I won't because these are really expensive'' he says while laughing and walking over to where we were sitting. ''NINE. THIS FLAG ON YOU ON SYRUP ON POUTINE'' he says holding up the Canadian flag. ''TEN IS THIS MOOSE ON THIS FLAG ON YOU ON SYRUP ON POUTINE'' he says again. ''Oh I'm hyped'' he says while dancing, Liam joins him and they bop on stage Liam beatboxing. ''ROCKY ON THE MOOSE RIDING ON THE MOOSE INTO THIS PLACE ON THE MOOSE ONTO THE STAGE HE'S GOT THE FLAG WRAPPED IN THE FLAG WRAPPED IN SYRUP, THERE'S SYRUP EVERYWHERE ROCKY LEAVES THE MOOSE IS GONE'' he shouts into the mic while pacing up and down the runway, ''I don't know what's going on here'' Liam says looking completely lost on why Harry is dong it, ''I don't know either'' I say into my mic, me and Liam look at each other and just laugh. ''MICHAEL BUBLÉ'' he takes a pause ''MICHAEL BUBLÉ ON ROCKY ON THE MOOSE RIDING ON THE MOOSE INTO THIS PLACE ON THE MOOSE ONTO THE STAGE HE'S GOT THE FLAG WRAPPED IN THE FLAG WRAPPED IN SYRUP, THERE'S SYRUP EVERYWHERE AND YOU ARE ALL WATCHING IT GO DOWN'' HE SAYS ONE LAST TIME. ''It's gone too far, I've confused myself, this is story of my life please sing along'' he walks over to me and Niall. He looks down at me and I look up at him, I move my mic away ''that was one long rant'' I say jokingly ''yeah had to get it out of my system'' he says looking out of breath from all the shouting he just did. ''Written in these wall are the that I can't explain, leave my heart open but it stays here empty for days'' he sings his lines, I just admire him singing. ''She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones'' Liam sings the next parts ''It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone'' Harry then finishes the first verse. ''And I'll be gone, gone tonight, the ground beneath my feet is open wide, the way that I've been holding on too tight, with nothing in between'' I sing the pre chorus. ''The story of my life I take her home I drive all night to keep her warm and time is frozen. The story of my life I give her hope I spend her love until she's broke inside. The story of my life'' we sing the chorus all together.

After we finish the show we all run back to the bus. Once we are in the bus we sit in the lounge soffa area in the back. ''Let's go and have an after party'' I suggest. ''I mean why not, we have been working hard and it was our last show'' Liam says, I look over to where he was sitting with a shocked expression on my face, I wouldn't have thought that Liam would agree, but he did. After a bit I had convinced everyone to come along. ''Thomas can you just drop us off at the back entrance of Cube'' I yell to the bus driver, I see him nod as we drive to the club. Here we go.

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