Louis and harry have a special friendship but when speculation of more comes to light, harry starts to take time and think. As the tours end comes closer, both boys must stop ignoring their guts and truly admit it, at least to themselves: they aren't friends, they don't have little crushes on each other that they can just shake off, they're in love. The thing was, it wasn't a kind of love that they could just announce, it's a kind they must hide, they must control. They don't have any control though. It's a hard battle. "Good luck" everyone says in unison...