Louis had just put his suit case in his car, and he was a nervous reck.

Niall walked up behind him, placing his hands on his shoulders and massaging them, "Are you ready to meet your husband, Lou?"

Louis laughed, "Piss off, Leprechaun. Of course I'm ready."

Though, his voice was slightly shaky.

He was not fucking ready, to meet Harry Styles, the love of his life, the apple of his eye, the meaning to his breathing, his life line, the light that shines bright, toaster oven- anyway, he was not ready to meet Harry.

What if in person, Harry realized Louis want as amazing as he had anticipated?

What if he let Harry down with his measly looks and personality?

"Shut up, Lou, he'll probably cream his pants as soon as he sees you," said Niall, breaking Louis out of his thoughts.

Louis choked, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Niall laughed, "Sorry, mate, I could just hear your thoughts running around."

"Just fuck off and get in the car, Ni Ni."

"I love you too, Lou Lou."

"Don't call me that," Louis huffed.

Niall snorted, "Sorry, I forgot your Hazzy is the only one who can call you that."

"Don't call him that."

"Sorry, I forgot you're the only one who can call him that."

Louis tried, and failed, to hide his grin, "You really think you're funny."

Niall shook his head furiously, "I don't think I'm funny, I think I'm fucking hilarious."

Louis laughed loudly, before shoving Niall away and walking to the driver side of the car.

Time for their journey to meet Harry.

-

"Just pull over really quik, Lou, I have to take a shit!" Niall yelled.

They had only been driving for half an hour, with one hour left of their drive, and Louis was already fuming in anger.

Right now, he wanted to kill Niall Horan.

"Fine! But just know that, if there is food in this place, I am shoving it into your urethra when you get back," Louis barked, pulling into a gas station's parking lot.

Niall visibly winced, "No thanks."

As soon as Louis parked their car, Niall was running out of it like a maniac.

Passerbyers would've thought Louis had kindnapped the man.

Louis was just thankful the Irish lad hadn't held his ass cheeks together as he ran, like he had a few years ago when they were in a similar scenario.

Louis wheezed at the memory, as he stepped out of the car, locking it and pocketing his keys.

Walking into the gas station, he immediately saw skittles and other candies.

He saw a bag of mini Twix bars when he went over to get him and Niall a small bag of skittles, so he picked it up.

Harry's favorite candy is the Twix bar.

Then, after he grabbed two water bottles, Louis headed to the register, and payed for the snacks.

Once he had payed, he went back to the car and blasted Harry's songs, obviously, while he waited for Niall to get his ass back to the car.

Finally, twelve minutes later, Niall came back, sighing heavily as he grinned at Louis.

Louis looked at him weirdly, "Yes?"

"That bathroom will forever be ruined," said Niall, as Louis started the car.

"That is fucking disgusting," Louis gagged.

-

They reached their hotel a little over an hour later.

"Boy oh boy, I can't wait to lay down," Said Niall.

Louis nodded, "Same, my arse hurts from sitting down so long."

They walked up to the reception desk, and when the young woman saw them, she pushed her breasts up and out of her shirt slightly, making her cleavage more visible.

"Hi," Louis smiled, "Could we get our room for two gay men? We have reservations on the top floor in room 532."

The lady frowned at Louis' words, while Niall laughed loudly behind him.

"You're gay, huh?" The lady asked grumpily, shaking her head in disapproval.

Louis grinned wider, "Yep! It's awesome, you should try hooking up with a lady sometime."

The lady scoffed, and handed Louis his and Niall's room key, before she turned away from them, rolling her eyes.

Once they had gotten out of ear shot of her, Niall turned to Louis, "That was awesome, mate," he cackled.

Louis grinned, "I almost vomited when I saw her boobs."

Niall nodded, "Same. It's like that vine of the homophobic professor, 'step back, I think I'm gonna vomit!'"

Louis giggled, "That vine lives rent free in my head."

As soon as they reached their room, they both took a nap.

Well, Niall took a nap.

Louis was too excited and nervous to sleep.

He was going to meet Harry tomorrow.

-

Louis and Niall woke up early that next day, and they both took hours getting ready.

Louis shaved everywhere, and Niall complained about him taking too long in the shower; so, he ended up shoving himself in the small space with Louis, who yelled at him for invading his space.

Niall just laughed, and began washing his body as Louis faced away from him, shaving his bits.

And if that isn't friendship goals, then I don't know what is.

They had hurried to get dressed, and then headed down to get a quick meal before they left to the venue.

And when they were in their car on their way to the venue, Louis felt like he was shitting bricks.

He was so nervous that Harry would see him in person and be disappointed with what he was looking at.

Louis was short, had a slightly pudgy stomach, and his thighs were too big and his hips were too wide.

But Harry was perfect, and he was an experienced man who was so known to the world. Louis felt like he was nothing compared to the man.

Yet, he had fallen so in love with that man, years and years ago, when he had first layed eyes on him.

The way he treats everyone, his humor, his kindness, his generosity, and his many talents.

Louis didn't want to think of Harry right now.

Well, Harry is always what is on Louis' mind. But he doesn't want to think about how Harry will react upon their meeting.

"You okay, buddy?" Niall asked, after noticing the lack of response from Louis.

Louis spared a glance at Niall, before turning back to the road, "Yeah, just nervous."

"So am I. I'll be there with you guys backstage and I do not wanna be there when you have steamy 'I just met my husband in person for the first time' sex," Niall joked.

Louis laughed, "don't worry, Niall, I wouldn't mind an audience."

It was Niall's turn to laugh, as he threw his head back and cackled, "Mate, you are disgusting."

Louis shrugged, smirking, "Disgusting is my middle name."

-

They reached the venue, and after a literal half an hour of trying to park, they finally made it in.

After a while, they found their places, right in the front center, directly in front of the stage.

"This is where you will meet your husband," Niall joked.

"Fuck off," Said Louis.

Then, he felt someone tap his arm, and he turned around to see a brunette girl who was a bit shorter than him, "Hi! You're Louis and Niall, right?" She asked excitedly.

Louis grinned, "Yes we are! And who are you, lovely?"

"I'm Eleanor, my instagram is that Lou's Girl account?"

"Oh my God, really?" Niall asked excitedly, "You were, like, the first fan account made for Louis!"

Louis and Eleanor grinned, "Yeah, Louis is so amazing."

Louis blushed as he embraced the girl, "'M not that amazing."

Eleanor pulled back, "Oh hush, you are plenty amazing."

Then, her and Niall hugged.

"Can I please get a picture with you guys?" She asked them nervously.

"Of course, darling!" Louis grinned.

They both took pictures with Eleanor, chatted with her for a bit, and then she had to leave to find her place.

Louis then realized that the place was getting more crowded.

"Hey guys!" Someone said from behind them.

Both of them turned, and saw Liam standing there with a big grin on his face.

"Liam!" Louis smiled, hugging the man.

Niall followed.

"It's good to meet you both!" Liam grinned, "You guys get here okay? I heard that you two had a long drive over here."

Louis nodded, "Yeah, it wasn't too bad, we survived."

"How'd you hear about that?" Niall asked confused.

Liam's cheeks tinted the slightest bit pink, as he answered, "Zayn told me."

Louis gasped, waggling his eyebrows at Liam as he asked, "You and Zayn talk? Since when?"

Liam blushed more, smiling wide, "We started talking a week or so ago, yeah. He dmed me first, though!"

Niall patted Liam's back, "Get some, Liam."

That made the two other men laugh.

"That's gross, Niall, don't say stuff like that to someone you've barely met."

Liam chuckled, "It's quite alright, I like Niall already."

Then, the room dimmed to an almost pitch black, and the fans started screeming and cheering as their phones went out, creating thousands of little dots of light around the whole stadium

Louis didn't even realize it had gotten so packed while they were talking with Liam. 

Then, Louis heard his voice.