Again, sorry for the late night updates, I’m currently writing this at 12:45am because of hwk soo, please comment your opinion😴♥ï¸
Carried on from last chapter:
“What the fuck are you doing here” Louis exclaimed in ‘shock’, trying to remember the script he was given to learn for the beginning of the carpool.
“Louis you know I need help getting to work, come on, climb in and help me with directions yeh?” James said in a sarcastic tone, winking at Louis.
Louis huffed out a sigh but climbed into the back of the car next to Zayn.
“Yeh, got that, but what’s Zayn doing here? Not to be rude mate, long time no see” he said with a smirk.
Inside, Louis was cringing from the fucking lines he was having to say. Whoever wrote this bullshit clearly knew nothing about him.
“Don’t be nosey Lou, we’ve got a few stops to make and then we’re off for the studio” he said, and Louis pulled a fake confused face.
They slowly stopped the car and in came Niall, cheery as always and hugging the lads.
“Alright James, lads” he nodded at them.
This routine played out another two times, first with Liam and then Harry, who was currently seating himself in the front next to James. Poor Liam and to sit in the far back behind everyone but it’s fair play when Harry is a giant.
This time though, Louis didn’t need to pretend to be confused. He had a look of disbelief written across his face at seeing a somewhat normal, happy looking Harry.
He didn’t have a scowl stretched on his lips and he wasn’t making witty comments every two seconds. He wasn’t smoking out the car window or sitting quietly as other people talked. No he was the Harry Louis had met in 2010, happy, charismatic, loving Harry.
And It saddened Louis that this was all just an act. He would only get to witness this type of Harry while in public, and he wouldn’t get this persona to himself for a very long time.
It’s as if as soon as the cameras came on, a switch was flipped in the mans brain, making him shut down his moody personality, and on came his happy one.
Harry has a wide smile on his face, dimples out and everything. He turned to wave at the lads first before stretching across and smacking a kiss right on James’ cheek.
If Louis said he wasn’t jealous he would be lying, but no one had to know that.
“Harold, already trying to get in my pants I see, you cheeky boy” James said with a wink, smirking to himself and Harry.
Harry let out a breathy laugh and shrugged it off.
“Still haven’t had that chat with your wife yet so I’m saving that for later darling” Harry replied smugly, causing the boys to groan but a smile crept on their faces none the less.
“Get a damn room already” Niall called from the back, smiling at the two.
Louis just sat there with a fake smile plastered on his face.
“Alright alright, lets get on with this then shall we? I wonder what we’ve got playing” he said as he fiddled with the control panel at the front of the car.
The sound of ‘end of the day’ began ringing through the car, Louis smiles knowing this was one of the songs he really wanted playing in their last carpool but never got to sing.
Harry sat back, resting his arm against the car door and looking out the window, preparing to sing his first verse.
“I told her that I loved her, was not sure if she heard, the roof was pretty windy and she didn’t say a word, party dying downstairs, had nothing left to do, just me, her and, the moon”
Harry sang beautifully and the lads and James were in awe of how gracefully he carried out the notes, singing so casually as if it took nothing to produce such sounds.
“I set you on fire babe, and down cake the lightning on me, love can be frightening for sure” Niall sang loudly, interrupting the peacefulness if the song, but keeping the beat up and bringing a lightness to the relaxed song.
“1, 2, 3, 4” Harry called through the car, expected by the lads as he does most of the countdowns.
“All I know at the end of the day, is you want what you want, and you say what you say, and you’ll follow your heart even though it’ll break, sometimes”
All of them sand loudly, clapping their hands to the beat and making gestures along with the lyrics. James was clearly trying to impress, singing as loud as he could and hitting the notes correctly but maybe just overdoing it a bit.
When the first song came to an end, the lads took a deep breath, only then did it hit them that this was the first time they had sung as a group in about 4 years.
The energy in the car was ecstatic and everyone had a smile on their face. It was nice to do something like this every once in a while, it may still be work, technically, however it was a fun moment to create and film, just spending time with each other and singing without a care.
“So boys, hiatus is finally over!” James shouted, all the lads hyped up and cheered at the statement.
“What have you got planned then, you know with tour and interviews, a new album maybe?” He asked inquisitively.
“Well we don’t actually know how much we’re allowed to reveal just yet and to be honest we don’t know much ourselves. But yeh we’ll be going on tour in maybe a month and a half, something like that?” Liam explained, questioning the last part but gaining a nod from the boys indicating he was correct with his time estimate.
“We’ve got interviews for the next few weeks and considering a new album, we’re currently just compiling our own lyrics together into a file to use after tour as we won’t have time to record until afterwards, what with it being a tight schedule and all” he carried on, James nodding along the way.
“Jesus your gonna be busy then. Don’t forget to send me my tickets for your concert in LA. If you fail to do so I’m afraid I’m going to have to either ban you from the show or make you play spill your guts, your choice boys” he said with a pointed look.
Harry and Niall laughed, pulling a face at the mere thought of spill you guts. They seriously didn’t want to eat a cow tongue. Ew.
“Don’t worry babe you’ll get your tickets” Harry said cheekily with a wink, causing James to ruffle his hair, messing it up in the process.
“Lou’s gonna Kill me, look at my hair” he said with a fake pout, pointing to his hair and looking like a little puppy.
“She’ll get over it” is all James said before turning on another song. It happened to be one of Harry’s.
As the sound of sweet creature softly blared through the speakers, all the boys held their breaths, knowing Louis hadn’t yet heard the song.
Harry turned to scowl at James but quickly recovered when realising the cameras were still on. There was no way of getting out of this. He was going to have to sing a song, that he’d wrote about Louis, in this car, with Louis right behind him. Shit.
James looked expectantly at Harry who in return rolled his eyes and sang the first verse of the song, nobody backing him up or harmonising, just leaving the man to sing his solo material.
“Sweet creature, had another talk about where it’s going wrong” Harry sung softly, again looking out the window, not daring to meet anyone’s eyes.
While James was smirking over at Harry, the other lads had turned to see Louis’ reaction, watching carefully as he let the lyrics sink in.
From that first sentence, Louis couldn’t really tell it was about him, only having an inkling about it from the way the boys were staring at him and how him and Harry had had talks about ‘where it’s going wrong’ with their relationship in the past.
“And were still young, I always think about you and how we don’t speak enough”
Still, nothing. Louis had no clue this song was for him, until.
“And oh, we started, two hearts in one home, it’s hard when we argue, we’re both stubborn I know”
It clicked. Two hearts in one home could only mean one thing. Him and Harry began on their own, in their new home, where their romance started to bloom. The song was for him.
Louis’ head snapped up, trying to get a glimpse of Harrys face to confirm or deny his suspicions. But when Harry refused to meet his eyes, he knew he was right.
Louis was gaping at the thought of Harry still caring so much about him, enough to write multiple songs for him. Now he didn’t know what to expect when they got on tour and sung their solo material, would there be anymore songs he needed to know about. Louis really should listen to his album, he thought to himself.
“But oh, sweet creature, sweet creature, where ever I go, you’ll bring me home. Sweet creature, sweet creature, when I run out of road, you’ll bring me home”
Louis was Harrys sweet creature, and he always would be.
Author notes:
I know it’s short but now it’s 1:45am, I’ve been writing this for an hour, and I’ve got school tomorrow, ugh.
At weekends I’m going to post longer chapters as I will have more time to write them but for now this will have to do.
I’m not to pleased with how I’ve written this as I feel like I kind of rushed it so I could sleep but I’m sorry, I hope you understand and like it anyway:/
Please comment so I know your opinions and vote♥ï¸
Love you all xxx
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