I’m actually loving all the suggestions I’ve been getting for this fic lately, some of them I was gonna write anyways but new ones are always helpful so please do feel free to suggest scenes you would like to see in future chapters xxx
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“I don’t wanna go to the back yet” Louis whined against Harrys shoulder as the rest of their family members and the lads were currently getting ready to head back to the hotel.
“But it’s late babe, we’ve got a lot of Traveling to do tomorrow, we need our rest” Harry replied in a soothing tone, running his hands through Louis’ feathery hair.
“Oh come on, I haven’t been in Manchester for ages, Let’s go explore!” Louis said excitedly, whipping his head up to look at harry, his blue eyes wide with hope.
“I’m not sure-” harry began But was cut off by Louis pecking his lips in order to try and shut out his doubts.
“Just forget about everything for once, it’ll be fun, please?” Louis said with a pout on his lips, making a face that harry just couldn’t refuse to.
“Ugh Fine, Just this once, we can’t be out too late though” Harry said sternly, But on the inside he was just as excited as Louis was for this.
The two lads hadn’t gotten a proper time to be alone yet since the reunion, always being busy with work, Traveling and being surrounded by the lads and the fans. It would be nice to spend some time together and not have to worry about getting caught, seeming as it was already so late into the night, or early morning.
“Yes! Thank you Haz” Louis said with a wide smile, kissing harry once again on the lips.
“Come on then” Louis continued, standing up quickly and pulling harry with him.
“Wait wait wait, what about Paul? He’ll never agree to this” Harry said in a hushed voice, looking over to where Paul was standing by the exit.
“Leave that to me” Louis said with a smirk, mischief glinting in his eyes making harry grin but also look confused.
Louis put a finger up to signal he’d only be a minute before walking over to the lads and whispering something in their ears, trying to be discreet but not really achieving it.
Harry saw zayn nod and smirk over at Harry, making the man more confused than ever, but he shrugged it off seeming as he was used to being oblivious half the time.
Louis smiled and quickly walked back to harry who gestured for him to explain what was going to happen.
“Right, were gonna say bye to our families now, don’t worry we can still see them tomorrow before we go, and then the lads are gonna cover for us when we sneak out the back. If Paul sees us we can just tell him we’re quickly going to the bathroom before we leave, got it?” Louis explained, looking giddy as ever.
“Alright, got it. But what if he-“
“Haz, seriously babe stop worrying. The worst that could happen is Paul giving us the cold shoulder for a day” Louis said calmly, trying to reassure harry.
Harry finally gave in and nodded, taking Louis hand and going to say goodbye to everyone before they snook out.
Louis reassures everyone That him and harry would be seeing them tomorrow morning and for them to keep quiet about leaving. Anne just smirked at harry and told him to have fun whilst Gemma told him to use protection, you can’t win with siblings, harry thought whilst shaking his head.
“Wait for my signal” Louis whispered to harry as they waited for Paul to assist their family members.
“What are you, a fucking spy or something?” Harry said sarcastically whilst laughing, teasing the smaller man.
“Shut it” Louis warned but in a playful manner, shoving his shoulder slightly.
They waited patiently behind everybody else and finally found their moment. As Paul turned around to take the youngest of Louis siblings out to the Limo, Louis grabbed Harrys hand and tugged harshly, making harry follow as they ran out the back door, laughing under their breaths to try and stay quiet.
Louis pushes through a door and ran through it, all the while harry was following behind him like a lost puppy dog. They found themselves in a dark room filled with alcohol behind the bar, no staff members to be seen.
Louis smirked and turned around to face harry whilst walking backwards, harry was still laughing at the situation they were in, running away from their own bodyguard just so they could spend time together.
Louis accidentally knocked over a bottle of Jack Daniels and it came crashing to the floor with a loud smash, the broken glass going everywhere.
“Shit” Louis cursed whilst laughing, trying his best to navigate harry around the broken bottle so he didn’t get hurt.
“Fuck Lou, what if they heard us?” Harry said, also laughing as he gripped onto Louis hand tightly, not being able to see anything but silhouettes in the dim room.
“I doubt it, they’re too busy cleaning all our left over drinks” Louis said with a shrug, smiling at the taller man.
Louis looked around for a light switch, celebrating slightly like a child when he finally found one, but his celebration came to an end when the only lighting it provided was neon red lights, not really making much of a difference, although he could see harry better now which was a plus.
“Fucking hell” he said when he saw the mess he made, chuckling with harry at the sight.
They honestly couldn’t stop themselves from laughing, even at the smallest of things. It was probably due to the drinks they had previously had and the sheer joy of finally being alone together, that and the excitement of sneaking away.
“Jesus Christ, are you gonna clean it up or?” Harry trailed off, raising his eyebrows at Louis expectantly.
“Nah, they can do it when they find it later” Louis said with a smirk, referring to the staff members.
“Your such a little shit” Harry said whilst shaking his head, moving closer to the man in the confined space of the room.
Harry grinned and leaned in, as if he were about to kiss Louis once again, but just as Louis pursed his lips, waiting for them to crash together, harry leant over him and grabbed a new bottle of Jack Daniels before stepping away from Louis and opening the cap, taking a swing of the strong alcohol with a smirk playing on his lips.
“Fucking tease” Louis said playfully, grabbing the bottle from Harrys hand and taking a swig himself, the burning liquid dripping down his throat and warming his insides.
Louis then snook his arms around Harrys neck, the bottle still in his hand and crashed their lips together, tongues roaming each other’s mouthes as the taste of whisky lingered there.
Harry pressed Louis against the wall that was filled with alcohol bottles, accidentally causing more bottles to come falling to the ground besides them and crashing to the floor, the alcohol spilling everywhere. But they didn’t care, all they could think about was each other as they heatedly made out in the dim room, hands roaming each other’s bodies.
Harry then grabbed Louis ass, causing the smaller man to moan into harry’s mouth, their hot breaths mixing together. Harry smirked at the reaction and began to trail kisses down Louis neck, nipping and biting at the skin to create new marks that would linger for days.
During their daze they didn’t realise the door swinging open, one of the bars staff members walking in with a gasp, taking the lads attention away from one another.
“Shit” harry said as the woman stared with wide eyes, looking at them and the mess they made all over the floor.
It was silent for a minute, nobody knowing what to do until Louis dropped the bottle of whisky and exclaimed “run!” Before grabbing Harry’s hand, running out of the opposite door and out onto the cold streets of Manchester.
They could faintly hear the woman shouting at them to come back to clean up the mess they made and pay for the broken bottles but instead Louis and harry laughed and ran down the street, further and further away from the bar.
The adrenaline was pumping through their veins as they rand hand in hand down the empty back street of the bar, the cold nipping at their flushed cheeks. They soon came to a stop once they were out of breath and knew they were far enough away from the woman.
They both leant against the brick wall, catching their breaths in a peaceful silence before looking at one another and busting into another fit of laughter, hunching over and clutching their bellies to contain themselves.
“T-the look on h-her fucking f-face” Louis said in between laughs, squeezing his eyes shut at the memory.
“That p-poor poor woman, probably scarred f-for life” Harry said with a huge grin.
“Nah, she probably got off on it” Louis said with a smirk, finally calming himself down.
“Oh my god” harry breathed out, gulping. He leant against the wall once again and looked up to the dark sky, littered with bright stars and a full moon.
Louis wasn’t so focused on the sky, he was more focused on Harry.
His head was leaning against the wall as he watched in awe at how beautiful harry looked. His hair was soft and quiffed, his jawline sharp, his eyes were sparkling under the moonlight and his lips were pulled into a smile, his dimples on show. Louis couldn’t get enough of him.
“Beautiful” Louis whispered, causing Harry to turn his head to look at him, their eyes meeting.
“I know it is” Harry replied, nodding up to the sky.
“No you dip I meant you” Louis said with a slight chuckle, moving in front of Harry.
“Oh, right” Harry mumbles shyly, looking down at the ground with a smile, blushing furiously.
Louis tilted Harrys head up with a delicate finger under his chin and drew harry in, their lips meeting once again but his time in a soft, gentle kiss, not as passionate or hungry as the one in the bar.
Louis smiled into the kiss and they soon broke apart, looking into each other’s eyes. Louis then gestured for them to keep going and harry obliged, taking Louis hand in his much larger one once again as they began to skip and jog through the desolate streets.
There was nobody to be seen, no people, no cars, nothing. It was just Louis and Harry together, doing whatever the fuck they wanted in the early hours of the morning. They were walking directly down the middle of the road, passing by houses and Shops to make their way to the city centre.
Louis turned around and walked backwards facing harry, harry tilted his head and quirked a brow as Louis began dancing like they did in Greece, making him grin and do the same, mimicking the movements that the two main characters did towards the end of the movie.
They laughed and harry suddenly jogged up to Louis, catching the man off guard as he lifted him into his arms and spun them both around.
“Harry! I’m gonna fall, put me down!” Louis exclaimed, half joking half serious.
“Don’t worry lou I’ve got you, I wouldn’t let you fall. Even if I did I’d be here to catch you” Harry said with a smile, finally placing Louis back down onto the ground and hugging him tightly as they were still walking down the road.
“Oh my god you almost gave me a heart attack” Louis said breathlessly as harry put an arm around his shoulders whilst they continued walking.
“Aw is my baby scared?” Harry cooed, teasing Louis, making him pull a face and shove harry away from him half heartedly.
“Am not” Louis argued, a wide smile on his face as he said so.
“Yeh yeh whatever, anyway where are we going?” Harry asked, still having no idea what Louis had planned for them.
“The moon!” Louis shouted, his voice echoing down the silent streets.
Harry laughed and shook his head, face palming his hand.
“As cool as that would be, seriously, where are we going?” He asked again.
“Honestly, I don’t know. I was just going with the flow I guess. Wait, oh my god let’s go to a club!” Louis then exclaimed, grabbing harry by his wrist and pulling him in the direction of a club he knew of near by.
“Won’t we get recognised?” Harry asked, his worries returning but he followed Louis none the less.
“Nah, trust me, everyone will be too out of it in this place to give a shit” Louis said with a grin, squeezing Harrys and and speeding up his pace, practically going into a sprint.
Harry was still unsure but shrugged it off, caring more about having a great night with Louis than worrying about what other people think.
They continued running until they spotted the club across the street, the booming music being heard from a mile away. A huge line of people were stood outside behind red ropes waiting to be let in and instead of joining the line like anyone else Louis and harry walked right up to the bouncer and were granted access to the club immediately, being that they were famous and all.
The people waiting in line groaned in frustration and began shouting in annoyance but the two men took no notice of it, making their way inside and heading straight for the dance floor that was packed with random people.
Like Louis had said, nobody gave them a second glance as they joined the mass of people dancing, everyone too high or drunk to care. The room was lit up with white and blue neon lights and the music was so loud they wouldn’t hear each other unless practically shouting in one another’s ears.
Louis dragged harry towards the centre of the dance floor and once there began grinding onto him, dancing provocatively in time with the music.
Sweaty bodies were surrounding them but all they could think about was each other. They jumped and danced to the music like everybody else was and to put it simply, just had fun.
Harry laughed when Louis almost tripped over but caught him last minute, Louis’ head resting onto his shoulder as he giggle and swayed to the music.
They kissed passionately as Harrys hands were cupping Louis cheeks, eyes closed in bliss. But as Louis peaked open his eye he paled as he saw someone calling out to them from the front of the dance floor. Paul.
How the fuck did he find them so quickly? Louis thought to himself. He didn’t want the night to end, not so soon. He was having too much fun to have it all taken away now by being dragged back to their hotel rooms, so in a second he grabbed harry and shouted over to the music that Paul was here.
Harrys eyes widened and he looked over to where Louis was pointing, sure enough Paul was there, making his way through the crowd to desperately catch up to them.
Louis and harry pushed their way through the crowd of people, not caring if they were being rude. They looked back and saw the angered look on Paul’s face and burst out laughing, continuing to run away from the huge man.
As they passed the bar harry cheekily grabbed the pint of beer that was being handed to an older man and took a gulp, Louis laughing loudly at the action that harry definitely wouldn’t do under normal circumstances.
“Hey what the fuck man!” The guy shouted to harry in anger.
“Sorry mate, cheers!” Harry said whilst laughing before dragging Louis with him out the back door of the club.
Unlike the bar they were in before, this door lead to a kitchen which was probably used for when the club did meals for the vip guests.
There were staff members in there who immediately shouted for them to get out, obviously not being allowed in the room. The two lads laughed and continued on their way through the room, Paul probably following behind closely.
“Sorry!” Louis shouted as he ran out of the kitchen exit, laughing to himself as harry almost stumbled over the door ledge.
“Fuck I wish I wasn’t so clumsy” Harry breathed out with a laugh as they continued running from Paul.
“It’s cute don’t worry about it” Louis called with ragged breaths as they sprinted down the street and into a random building.
The building turned out to be an arcade/casino. The place was almost empty, only a few people lingering around betting all their money away.
“We just hit the jackpot with this place, no pun intended” Louis said with a grin as he stared at the long rows of machines and various betting wheels.
Harry suddenly pulled out his wallet and opened it to find a large wad of cash, smirking at Louis who in return raised his eyebrows.
They then suddenly rushed off together and began betting on anything they could, not even caring that half the time they didn’t win anything.
The member of staff who was running the wheel looked at them as if they were crazy, betting all their money away without a care in the world, but he recognised them as soon as they walked into the place, knowing they were millionaire celebrities so it wasn’t as surprising as he initially thought.
“Sir, are you sure you want to continue?” The man asked them with a hesitant look, seeing that Harrys was of cash was now decrease by almost half.
Louis leaned down on the circular table and placed his head onto his crossed arms, looking up at harry whilst laughing. Harry laughed along with him and suddenly grabbed Louis by the arm, pulling him away and over towards the arcade.
“No were good, have a nice night” Harry called to the man who just shook his head and went back to work, assuming they must just be drunk.
“Right, you are not spending anymore money, you’ve already wasted £5000 for nothing” Louis laughed out, taking Harrys wallet and putting it into his own pocket out of reach from the man.
“But how am I going to get you something from the arcade?” Harry teased, gesturing to all the machines and objects they could win.
“Don’t worry babe I’ll handle that” Louis said with a wink before turning around and running to a coin machine.
Harry followed behind Louis and whilst Louis was facing the machine, harry snuck up and wrapped his arms around Louis waist, so that his chest was pressing up against the smaller mans back.
Louis hummed and looked up at harry over his shoulder, leaning up to press a quick kiss to Harrys lips which he reciprocated before Louis excitedly turned his attention back to the machine.
“How does this thing even work?” Louis asked with a slight pout.
He began banging on the machine and shouting at it when it wouldn’t work, causing harry to laugh and pull him away so he could try work it out.
“Uh, Lou” harry said, biting his lip in order to suppress his grin.
“What?” Louis asked.
“You didn’t even turn it on babe” Harry said, pressing the start button for emphasis before laughing once again, making Louis scowl and shove harry out the way so he could play the damn thing.
“Whatever smart arse, your the one who can’t win the big boy games” Louis sassed, smirking at harry who rolled his eyes playfully and leant against the coin machine, watching Louis with a smile on his face.
Louis inserted a coin into the machine and pulled down on the leaver, waiting as the images spun on the screen patiently.
The first image dropped, the jackpot.
The second image dropped, again the jackpot.
Louis widened his eyes as he waited for the third image to appear, excitement bubbling in the pit of his stomach, and it finally stopped.
Dead on the jackpot for a third time.
“Fuck yeah!” Louis screamed, harry just stood there with his mouth agape that Louis had won so easily on his first try.
“Holy shit, how much have you won?” Harry asked in amazement, coming round o get a better look at the screen.
“£10,000, fucking hell!” Louis exclaimed as he jumped into Harrys arms, the taller man catching him with ease as they turned around in circles and smiled.
“I mean, it’s not like I need it, but still, it’s exciting, I’ve never won one of these before” Louis said once harry had put him back down onto the floor.
“I know lou, come on, let’s get your winnings” Harry smirked as he took Louis hand and walked over to the front desk.
“Hello how can I help you?” The man asked them as they stood at the desk giddily.
“We won on machine 6, we got the jackpot” Louis said proudly, being more theatrical with the statement than needed just because he was hyper.
“Well done then, I won’t be a moment I’m just going to get your winnings” he said with a smile before walking over to the large cashier where they draw all the winning money from.
Suddenly there was a loud bang and Paul along with another one of the security guards came rushing into the casino, spotting the two lads immediately.
“Shit shit shit, what is there like fucking tracking devices on us or something what the hell?” Louis said in a rushed voice, seeing Paul getting closer and closer.
“Not to be rude, but could you maybe hurry the fuck up, we’ve got a very angry man chasing us right now and we don’t want to be locked in our hotel rooms again. But don’t worry, it’s not some shady kidnapping thing we just-”
“What he’s trying to say is hurry up before we get mauled by our body guard” Harry finished for him, cutting Louis off from his ranting.
The man hastily pulled all their cash into a small bag and practically threw it at them, not wanting to get involved with any of their drama while working.
“Cheers mate!” Louis called and grabbed harry for the hundredth time today to make their escape.
Paul was getting close, but there was no way he could outrun harry and louis, them having the advantage with their younger ages and their speed.
They threw open a door and took the stairs upwards instead of down, knowing the most obvious option was to walk downstairs to the streets and that was most likely going to be the direction Paul assumed they went in.
They ran at a fast pace up the staircase and when they reached the top they pushed open what seemed to be a fire exit and found themselves on the roof of the building.
With no time to waste they Shut the door as quietly as they could and rested against it, just in case Paul did decide to make yet another appearance.
“He’s like an fbi spy or something, how does he keep finding us?” Louis asked, bewildered that they had almost been caught for the second time today.
“Well, he has been trained to look after us for years so I guess he would be used to following us by now” Harry said with a shrug, pushing himself off the door and walking over to the farthest wall of the building.
He hopped up and sat down on the wall that overlooked the city. The sight was beautiful, although it was only Manchester, and the city lights sparkled in the darkness beneath a sheet of stars.
Louis came up besides harry and sat close to him, interlocking their fingers as they admired the view.
“I think this has been one of the best nights of my life” Harry said with a breathtaking smile on his face, thinking about what a rush it had been running away from Paul like that, doing whatever the fuck they wanted.
“Yeah, me too. I missed this, us” Louis clarified, looking up at harry who looked down at him with the same love filled expression on his face.
“Haz?” Louis asked nervously, but never leaving his gaze.
“Yeah?” Harry replied, seeing how nervous Louis was but not understanding why. So he rubbed calming circles onto his hand with his thumb which did relax Louis immensely.
“I want to make it official again. I know I’ve done wrong in the past, I know I’ve hurt you. But there’s absolutely no one I’d rather spend my life with. Will you be my boyfriend, again?” Louis said anxiously, stumbling over his words a few times but finally getting it out, the question he’d been wanting to ask since the very beginning of the reunion.
“Of course I will, I love you” Harry said with a dimpled smile, pulling Louis into a passionate kiss.
They stayed like that for a minute longer, their lips moulding together as if they were made for one another, but soon pulled apart.
“I love you too, always have, always will” Louis said truthfully, leaning his upper body against Harry’s as he wrapped an arm around him, embracing the calmness as they watched the sun rise.
“Are you cold?” Harry asked Louis who was visibly shaking.
“Yeh, just a bit, it’s fine though” Louis replied with a shrug.
Harry shook his head and took of his jacket, wrapping it around Louis and pulling him closer into his side to try and warm him up a little.
“Thank you” Louis said, snuggling into Harry’s embrace.
And just as harry was about to reply, the door swung open and out came Paul, Looking furious.
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Author notes:
If you haven’t noticed already, this chapter was based off the just hold on music video lmao
I absolutely loved writing this chapter and I really hope you enjoyed it, it was pure Larry all throughout.
Please don’t forget to comment and vote and leave any suggestions for upcoming chapters:)
Love you all xxx
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