(A/N: Put y'all's seatbelts on, we're going for a ride 🤠🤠 *Smut warning*)

"What if I let him down, Zayn? Like, what if he was expecting more?"

Harry and Zayn were backstage in Harry's dressing room, and the man was laying on his couch, sighing in frustration.

"He will not be let down, Harry. Please stop talking yourself down like this, okay? I'm sure he's just as nervous to meet you, as you are him."

Harry nodded at his friends words, "Okay, I guess you're right. I'm just worried that he won't want me. What if I like him more than he likes me?"

Zayn sighed, walking over to Harry and smacking his forehead gently, "Stop thinking, Harry."

Harry pouted, "Sorry."

"Now," Zayn started, "You go on stage in an hour. So, you wanna play pool?"

Harry had a pool table in his dressing room. Call him extra, bitch, cause that's his middle name.

Harry smiled and sat up, walking over to the table, "You'll be mightily let down when you lose, Malik."

Zayn laughed, "Oh I think you're wrong here, Styles, you'll be the one to go home defeated when I beat your arse."

-

An hour later, Harry was walking out to the stage, greeting everyone as usual.

Then, he saw him.

He saw Louis.

The boy he was crazy about.

He looked like an actual angel, standing there leaning on the barricade, looking up at Harry with a glint in his eye and a wide grin on his face, ignoring everything else around him.

Harry grinned back at him, and winked, causing the boy to blush, but wink back at Harry, which then caused Harry to blush and giggle.

The sound carried through the statium and had the crowd cheering even louder.

Harry blushed deeper, he hadn't meant to let the microphone pick that up.

Louis was laughing, and his eyes crinkled and shined - Harry thought it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

The show went as it normally did, but Harry didn't take his eyes off of Louis very much. And he could hear a lot of the people in the crowd yell, "Louis!" Throughout the whole performance.

Then, it came time for him to play his and Louis' song.

"Now, this song was written not only by me," He started telling the crowd, "But also by a very important person in my life."

The crowd cheered the loudest they had, and he heard them start to chant Louis' name.

"This song is called Sign of the Times, I hope you all like it."

The song began, and Harry looked at Louis to see the boy had tears in his eyes, a grin plastered to his face.

It stayed there during Harry's performance, and he saw the boy shed a few tears.

Harry was nervous, he really hoped Louis liked it.

-

Harry finally finished the show and, when he went backstage, Zayn was there giggling like a little girl.

He punched Harry's arm, "He's so smitten! And you're so smitten for him! Oh my gosh you guys are so cute!"

Harry blushed deep red, "stop!" He whined, dragging out the p.

"You get to actually meet him in, like, an hour!" Zayn grinned, following Harry back to his dressing room.

His team was walking with them, fixing Harry's hair and the little amount of makeup he had on as they walked.

"An hour?" Harry asked sadly.

"Yes, he and Niall will be the last ones you meet, so you can have extra time with them."

Harry's eyes lit up at the thought, "Extra time?" He asked.

Zayn chuckled at the man's childish behavior, "Yes, Harry! Aren't you excited?"

Harry nodded, "Very."

-

Harry and Zayn spent the next hour and a half meeting the fans, hanging out with them for a little bit.

And finally, it was time for Harry to meet Louis.

And Niall, but who gave a fuck about that kid right now?

Not Harry, he only cared about meeting Louis at the moment.

He stood in his dressing room, pacing around as he waited.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

Harry spun around to face it, and watched Zayn walk over to the door and open it.

Upon the door opening, it revealed a small, nervous Louis and an excited Niall.

Green eyes let blue, and Harry felt his heart flutter.

Louis grinned up at Harry, and Harry grinned down at him.

"Hi, Lou," Harry said shyly.

"Hi, Haz," Louis responded.

The boy walked quicky over to Harry, embracing the man tightly.

Harry hugged him back, loving the feeling of the boy against him, his head in the crook of his neck.

Hd felt safe and warm, and he felt so happy and fluttery and light.

He hugged Louis tighter, and could feel tears springing up in his eyes.

"You're real," Louis whispered, squeezing Harry tighter.

"I'm real," Harry agreed.

"You want our song," Louis whispered.

Harry smiled, "Did you like it?"

"I loved it," Harry cloud feel the boy grin against his neck, "It was my favorite from your performance."

They stayed there for a few minutes, silent, hugging each other and feeling the world melt away.

When they finally pulled away, they looked back into each other's eyes, until someone cleared their throat.

They looked to their side to see Niall and Zayn standing there, grinning at the pair.

The two blushed, and pulled away from each other.

"Hi, Niall, it's nice to meet you," Harry said, hugging Niall briefly.

Niall chuckled, "You too, Harry."

Zayn and Louis hugged, greeting each other, before the four of them sat down on the couch.

They talked for awhile, but Harry felt his breath hitch when Louis placed a hand on his upper thigh.

Harry ignored it at first, continuing his conversation with Niall.

Until the hand moved forward.

Louis was taking to Zayn, so Harry let it go as an accident.

"Hey Zayn," Niall chimed in, "You wanna go grab some food?"

Zayn nodded, standing up, "Yeah, I'm starving. Let's go."

"You're just gonna leave us?" Louis teased, scooting closer to Harry.

Niall looked at him over his shoulder, "Yes, now enjoy your alone time with Mr. Harry Styles."

Then, the two left, leaving Harry and Louis alone.

Louis turned to Harry and smiled, "Hi, Harry."

Harry blushed, cursing himself for letting Louis have such an affect on him.

"Hi, Louis."

"How do you wanna spend our time?" Louis asked.

Harry fiddled with his fingers, looking down at his lap.

He placed his hands in his lap, trying to cover his emvarassing hard on.

He heard Louis chuckled, and looked up at the boy.

"You're already hard, Harry?" He teased.

Harry blushed more than he ever had in his life, before nodding ever so lightly.

Louis moved Harry's hands away, looking at his crotch.

Harry watched his eyes darken, and felt himself twitch in his pants.

"Want me to help you?" Louis asked, staring into Harry's eyes.

Harry nodded frantically.

"Words, baby," Louis whispered, leaning forward to place a soft kiss below Harry's jaw.

Harry shivered, "Yes, please, Lou."

Louis hummed, nibbling at Harry's neck as he sat in the man's lap, grinding his hips down to meet Harry's.

Harry moaned, grabbing Louis' hips and letting Louis work them down onto his own.

Louis cuntinued his assult on Harry's neck, but then got off his lap and sunk to the floor in front of Harry.

Harry groaned at the view, getting harder and the seconds passed.

"You okay with this?" Louis asked, slowly unzipping Harry's pants.

Harry nodded, "Yes, I'm okay. Please, Lou, I need you."

Louis groaned at Harry's words, and quickly undid the man's pants, pulling his prick out and admiring it.

It was huge. The tip was swollen and red, leaking pre-cum already.

He used that as lube, smearing it around the shaft as he pumped it a few times, making Harry groan.

Louis looked so good, on his knees in front of Harry with his dainty little hand wrapped around Him.

Louis placed a kiss on his head, which caused Harry to shiver and wine, "Please, Lou."

So, Louis wrapped his lips around Harry's cock, taking him in his mouth until his nice touched Harry's stomach.

Harry's eyes went wide, Louis didn't have a gag reflex.

He groaned, grabbing Louis' hair and pulling it, causing the boy to moan.

The vibrations sent shivers down Harry's spine.

Louis started bobbing his head up and down, Harry helping him by pushing his head down, as he watched Louis suck his cock.

Louis pulled off and looked Harry in the eyes, "Fuck my mouth, Haz."

Harry choked on the air because fuck that was hot.

"You sure, Lou?" He asked.

Louis nodded, pulling himself out of his pants as he stroked himself, "I'm positive."

Then, he sunk his mouth back onto Harry.

Harry grabbed Louis' hair again, and bucked up into the boy's mouth.

Louis moaned, letting Harry fuck his mouth senseless, as he jacked himself off.

He came quickly, getting his jizz on the couch and the floor, along with his hand, as he moaned heavily.

"Fuck, Lou, 'm so close, Lou," Harry panted.

Louis got hard again, watching Harry rubbing his nipple in one hand, the other gripping Louis' hair as he continued bucking his hips up.

Little whimpers were leaving Harry's mouth, and Louis reached up, taking the other bud in his fingers and rubbing it, causing Harry to cum with a yell of Louis' name.

The load shot down Louis throat, but he swallowed all of it.

Louis came again, and stroked himself out of his high, as he bobbed his head gently to help Harry through his.

Harry collapsed on the couch, his free hand resting to the side.

When Louis pulled off, he licked the extra cum off of Harry, who moaned at the sight, and tucked him back in and did up his pants, placing a kiss on Harry's clothed cock, before he stood up and tucked himself in, cleaning himself up.

He sat down next to Harry, and looked at him.

The man had a blissed out look on his pink face, his hair sticking to his forehead with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

"How was that?" Louis asked quietly, tucking the hair behind Harry's ear.

Harry nodded, "It was amazing. Thank you, Louis."

Louis smiled, "You're welcome, Haz."

Harry looked down at Louis' lips, and Louis did the same, before he leaned forward, placing a kiss on Harry's lips.

His eyes slipped shut as Harry brought his hand up, cupping the side of Louis face as they kissed.

Their lips moved together, and Louis reached his hands up, cupping the sides of Harry's face.

He bit Harry's bottom lip, which pulled a wine from Harry, allowing Louis to slip his tongue in.

They fought for dominance, but eventually Louis won, and Harry let the boy ravage his mouth, licking into it and biting his lip.

They were interrupted, however, when there was a knock on the door, "You two decent?" Called an Irish accent.

Louis pulled away from Harry, rolling his eyes with a groan, "Yes, Niall, we're decent!"

Harry chuckled at Louis, before pulling him on to his lap.

The door opened, and Zayn and Niall walked in carrying food.

"We got you guys some, because I figured you'd be hungry and tired out by the time we got back," Niall explained.

Louis and Harry blushed, but took the food anyway.

"Thank, guys, I can pay you back," Harry said.

Louis nodded, "Yeah, I'll pay you guys back."

"Nonsense," Zayn started, "There's no need for that. It's on us."

Harry and Louis thanked them, before they started eating.

"So, did you guys fuck?" Niall asked.

Zayn laughed, while Harry and Louis blushed.

"No, we didn't," said Louis, "We almost did."

"Yeah, that makes it so much better," Zayn snorted, causing Harry to punch him.

"Anyway, what were you two doing?" Harry asked, his mouth full of food.

"Yeah, Zayn. Tell them," Niall smirked.

Zayn blushed.

"What happened, Zayn?" Louis smirked.

"He and Liam had an interesting run in at the loo."

"Shut up," Zayn muttered.

Harry laughed, "Tell us what happened, Zayn!"

Zayn covered his face, "He called me pretty," he muttered.

"Awwwwww," Louis squealed, "Really?"

Zayn nodded, "Yeah, I ran into him when Niall and I stopped by the restroom. He was in there washing his hands. He saw Niall at first so they started talking for a second. But when he saw me, he smiled really wide and he said it was nice to meet me and that I looked really pretty today."

"That's so adorable, Zayn," Louis gushed.

"I saw Zayn fall in love on the spot," Niall said.

"Piss off," Zayn glared. Though, his cheeks were red and he looked really small.

"Well, Zayn and I have to be going to the hotel now. We have a meet up with our management soon," Harry said.

Louis looked at him, and his heard shattered at the sad look on the boys face.

"Will I see you again?" Louis asked, turning his body around on Harry's lap so that he could face the man.

"Yeah, I'll be here for one more day. Maybe we could meet up tomorrow?" Harry asked him, rubbing Louis' hips softly.

Louis nodded, and wrapped his arms around Harry, leaning against him as he tested his head in the crook of Harry's neck.

"I'll see you soon, alright? And I'll call you tonight," Harry told him.

He felt Louis nod against him, and his heart fluttered when he felt the boy place three gentle kisses on his shoulder.

"I'll see you tomorrow, then," Louis said, sitting up to look at Harry.

Harry nodded, and looked at Louis' lips.

Louis smiled, and leaned forward.

Their kiss was soft and gentle, and didn't last very long.

When they pulled away, Louis got off of Harry's lap.

Harry, Louis, Zayn and Niall all walked out of the dressing room and headed out of the venue through the back.

When they reached the car that Harry and Zayn would leave in, Harry hugged Louis again.

"I'll call you tonight so we can discuss tomorrow, alright?" Asked Harry.

Louis nodded, "Okay, that sounds good."

They pulled away, and Harry pecked Louis on the lips.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Hazzy."

"I'll see you there, Lou Lou."

Then, he got in the car and waved goodbye to Niall and Louis.

He already missed the blue eyed boy.

(A/N: I was gonna publish this like an hour or two ago, but then my mom made my sibling and I watch a Christmas movie so I wasn't able to edit it. Anyway, that was a long boi 🤠🤠)