You & I
Liam and Louis were messy. Not in a bad way or anything, they were just having fun. After countless water fights and silly string assault, Louis grabbed both of their Gatorades— Louis' blue and Liam's red. He was gonna drench the both of them. He found Liam on the other side of the stage alone, but still singing his lines of the song. Louis secretly loved his voice so much. He always felt it was so strong and safe. While his back was turned to interact with the crowd of many screaming girls and boys, Louis attempts to sneak up behind him but it's as if Liam senses the menace and runs up to him anyway, not afraid of what the older has planned. Liam's actions doesn't even render Louis' plan though. A smile spreads across his face as he lifts the bottles over their heads and showers both of them in blue and red Gatorade. They are so close, their foreheads touch. Something electrical for the both of them. Their white shirts become a colored mess but the don't care. Louis breaks away and throws the bottles off stage, a few girls catching them. The concert comes to an end and Louis does his usual showing of love to the crowd before Liam pushes him backstage. The band piles into the car, talking about how great the show was as they ride to their hotel. Once they arrive, everyone is getting their own room key and finding their rooms which are on the same floor, next to each other. Harry and Niall are laughing about something in the distance but all Liam can focus on is a buzzing Louis. "Wow, the crowd was massive tonight!" Liam watches the way he tries to explain how much fun he had while attempting to pick silly string out of his hair. He chuckles to himself, picking it out for Louis. "Good as new," he mumbles. He stands as close as possible to Louis, chest to chest and it's like their hearts are beating to be one. Louis' chin is tilted up by Liam who closed the gap between their lips in a shocking kiss filled with pent up energy and passion. It almost takes Louis' breath away, leaving him speechless as Liam walks away telling him to get cleaned up and goodnight. After a moment of getting himself together, he slips into his own room and strips his soiled clothes and showers in hot water. He tries to calm himself before he hyperventilates about Liam kissing him. It's like his mind is in a haze as he brushes his teeth and goes about putting his pajamas on, which consists of a shirt Louis stole from Liam (because his scent helps him sleep) and a pair of joggers. He crawls in the bed and buries himself under the blankets, mind still whirring of Liam. About to drift off into sleep, he hears the door click softly. Not bothering to look up to see who it is, he already knows. Liam slides into the blankets with him, wrapping his strong arms around the smaller, and pulls him closer to himself. Louis wants to ask him why he's here when he has his own room, but sleep overpowers him. He's had a full day. "Goodnight, sunshine." Liam plants a kiss to the back of Louis' head. Even through Louis' sleep, he knows Liam is always there without explanation and he truly doesn't mind that. He considers himself lucky to have him around and can't think for a second how he was living without him.