Another day flew by.
Me and Harry are laying on the hotel rooms bed and staring up at he ceiling.
These days are short ayy?
Na, man I feel they are too fast.
We don't even get to take in all that is happening around us.
Ye, it's crazy.
Dude I mean think about it! He sits upright on the bed.
I move to my elbows.
Management told us today we've sold out the tour.....
...which we dont have an album for yet. We both say.
Yeah. He shakes his head and looks to the foot of the bed, kinda staring into the distance.
I notice his hair. His hair is getting a lot longer and I don't know if he wants to cut it. I don't want him to. I like it.
Bro is Management gonne make you cut your hair?
Ye, probably. I mean I hope not.
I like it like that.
Ye, ye.....me too.
The gaze is kept a little to long.
We should probably get to bed. I say.
Yeah, he agrees,looking a bit breathless as I remove my shirt.
We lay back to back for a moment, and he turns off the light.
He turns over to face me.
I feel a hesitation, bt then I feel his fingers.
.....27
He traces it again. I soon notice he traces further away from it, more to the rest of my back.
You know Lou, right now everything is new to me.
I say nothing.
And I know I can't fight the feeling.
I turn around to him, quick.
What feeling?
And every night I feel it.
Right now I am here with you, Harry.
I run my hand through his hair.
He puts his hand to my waist and playfully pushes me away.
Ye, bro why are we being so emotional.
....I'd say physical, but okay. I think.
We turn our backs again.
