met you in a bakery ~ 11

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Louis' POV

Wait. Did he just say... Wellington?

Is this really happening right now?

I've always wanted to go here. My parents have been here before too and they told me I would like it.

Is this a dream?

My jaw was practically on the floor at this point, I couldn't even talk so Harry just had to drag me up to the room. The hotel seemed absolutely amazing, considering it wasn't too expensive either, and I couldn't wait to check out our room!

But I was even more shocked because of where we were right now...

As we got up to the room, Harry turned the light on so we could fully see it. I was so tired it was hard to think straight (I never think straight but besides the point) but I knew I was stood there grinning like an idiot but I really didn't care. A boy, who I've only known for a few months, took me to the place I've always wanted to go to and now I was here with him and honestly it felt perfect because being with Harry made me feel safe and happy. I don't know why, it just did.

I desperately wanted to scream but then I remembered there were people in the rooms beside us so I didn't, I just stood there with my mouth wide open for a while, completely speechless.

I pinched myself a few times just to see if it really was real. To most people, this would seem like such an ordinary place to be excited about, but for me it just felt... like home. I don't know why.

Anywhere with Harry felt like home.

When I could finally breathe normally and move again, I walked over the Harry and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Harry." was all I could say to him before collapsing onto the really big bed and trying to take in what was happening right now. I swear I could see his cheeks going red.

Right now, I was too tired and excited to focus on anything so I think I needed to sleep.

"It's okay" Harry finally replied, also probably trying to take in what was happening right now, the view from our hotel was gorgeous.

"Do you want me to sleep on the couch? There's only one bed" Harry asked.

"Sure, it seems comfortable enough anyway right?" I answered him back.

"Yeah" he said, grabbing a blanket from his bag that was unpacked but right now we didn't have much time to do anything except get some rest. Before I knew it, we were both drifting off to sleep.

4am ~ Harry's POV

I woke up and checked the time.

4am, seriously?

The couch was getting a little uncomfortable, even though it was super soft and quite large, there wasn't enough space to move around like I normally would when I'm sleeping.

Louis wouldn't mind right..?

I grabbed my blanket and jumped into the bed next to Louis trying not to wake him up, facing the other way so it didn't seem weird.

I think he was still sleeping but he let out a little mumble, turned around so he was facing me and wrapped my arm around me.

I didn't want to wake him up so I just let him stay there. It felt... comforting. Usually I found it hard to fall asleep after I woke up early but Louis was right next to me with his arm around me and just the thought of him by my side easily got me to sleep.

I don't know what it was about him, but I've never felt like this before. I can't explain how it feels.

It felt like...

Home.

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