@Harry_Styles

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Harry_Styles Sad to already be leaving New York. A special shout out to @Kaceymusgraves for performing with me tonight 🙏 see you soon, Washington!

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Kaceymusgraves had a great time out there tonight!

NiallHoran hate to admit it lad, but I'm gonna miss your pretty face
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Harry_Styles eh, you'll get used to it
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LouisStyles28 watch your mouth, Ni, look who you're talking to.
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NiallHoran I don't see your name written anywhere on Harry, do I?
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LouisStyles28 well I'm the only one who's seen his ass, so of course you hadn't seen my name on him before
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NiallHoran are you saying that your name is written on Harry's arse?
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Harry_Styles that's interesting
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LouisStyles28 that's exactly what I'm saying

Hazalishis wow daddy 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥶🥶🥶🥶

Milk..Man can't wait to see ya, lad!
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Zayn what
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Milk..Man I've said nothing 🤗
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Harry_Styles you too, Li! Can't wait

Zayn what are you keeping from me, Haribo?
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LouisStyles28 I second that

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Harry

Harry kept his hand resting on the small of Louis' back as they walked down the inside of the plane to first class, finding their seats quickly.

The two of them sat down, Louis getting the window seat.

"How long will it be until we're there, Hazzy?" He asked Harry sleepily.

Harry grinned at the sleepy boy next to him, cupping his face with his hands.

"Almost an hour and a half. Not too long, my love. How about you sleep while we fly? You look very tired, baby." Harry informed Louis, running his thumbs along the skin underneath Louis' eyes.

Louis smiled at Harry before puckering his lips in a silent plea for a kiss.

Harry grinned dopily, leaning in to place a sweet, lingering kiss to Louis' lips.

He pulled away a bit, but went back in to peck him on the lips one more time, causing the boy to giggle quietly, reaching his hands up to hold gently onto Harry's wrists, running his own thumbs along the skin of Harry's arm.

"I will see you in almost an hour and a half, then," Louis whispered.

"Cheeky," Harry muttered, chuckling, "sleep well, baby."

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The ride went smooth, and when it was time to land, Harry turned to Louis to wake him up.

Twenty minutes later and they were being picked up in a car by Zayn's assistant.

Paul was in the passenger side, while Louis and Harry sat in the back, Louis cuddled into Harry's side.

Harry made sure to keep his boy tucked into him safely.

They got to the hotel they were staying at, Harry kept making small glances at Louis, who looked back at him suspiciously.

Once the two had gotten into the elevator, Louis pinched Harry's butt, causing the man to yelp in surprise, turning to look at Louis as a rosy blush covered his face.

Louis rose an eyebrow at Harry, before saying to Him, "with the looks you're giving me, I can't tell if you're trying to fuck me or trying to murder me."

Harry laughed loudly, holding onto his stomach as he shook his head fondly at Louis, "Don't worry, Lou baby, I'm not going to murder you. Though, fucking you sounds very pleasant. I actually am not going to tell you what my looks mean, however. You have to find out yourself."

Louis looked at the man suspiciously again, squinting his eyes up at him, before nodding slowly, "Okay, haz. I'm trusting you."

Harry grinned down at him, scooping him into his arms and kissed his lips.

Louis was surprised by the sudden affection, but hugged back and kissed the man just as passionately.

The elevator dinged, so the two separated and looked at each other once when the elevator doors opened, pardoning themselves through the small crowd of people waiting there already, and began walking down the hallway, swinging their hands together.

Harry stopped at their hotel room, handing Louis the key card to unlock it.

Louis glanced at the man weirdly, but unlocked the door nonetheless, opening it for the both of them, stepping into the spacious room.

He gasped, grinning widely when he saw Zayn sitting on the bed.

"Zaynie!" He squealed, running over to the man to envelope him in a hug.

Zayn laughed, hugging the small boy back.

The man smelled like cigarettes and coffee.

"Hi, Louis, how are you lad?" Zayn asked, patting Louis' back.

Louis pulled back from the hug, and started telling Zayn about different random things, Harry watching fondly as he let Paul and Zayn's assistant in, who had just gotten to their room with all of their belongings.

A few minutes later, there was another knock on the hotel room, causing Louis to look from it to Harry.

"Who's here, haz?" He asked.

Harry smiled, walking with Louis over to the door, smirking over his shoulder mischievously at a confused and nervous looking Zayn.

Harry opened the door, being greeted with the sight of a grinning Liam.

"Lima!" Louis yelled, jumping into him to embrace him tightly.

"Hey, lad! You alright?" He asked Louis, hugging him tightly.

Louis nodded, before pulling away abruptly to  glare at Harry, "you knew they were coming, and you didn't tell me?"

Harry laughed lightly, "it was a surprise. Besides, I didn't tell Zayn Liam was coming, either."

Louis looked back at Zayn at that moment, who was sitting on the bed blushing, fiddling with his fingers.

Liam walked over to Zayn, who stood up upon the new arrival.

Liam hugged Zayn tightly, wrapping his arms safely around the slightly shorter man's waist.

Zayn looked surprised, but then smiled warmly, blushing as he hugged Liam back, wrapping his arms around Liam's shoulders.

Harry felt someone tug at his sleeve, and looked down to see Louis smiling fondly up at him, "is that what we look like?"

Harry grinned, "we look better than them, sweetheart."

(A/N: might make the next chapter about Ziam 😏)