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Harry has a secret. It might not be the most horrible secret and it definitely wasn't hurting anyone. A simple pair of white nappies that he had hid in the bottom of his tour bag covered in the rest of his clothes. You see Harry definitely didn't look "soft" and didn't make an effort too. Harry was going through a frat bot phase and his outfits everyday consisted of a band tee, black skinnies, a baseball cap, and some sunglasses. This is the look that made everyone think Harry was a tough, I'm gonna steal your girl kind of guy.
Harry hated people seeing him vulnerable, he really was a soft fluffy cuddly little boy who wanted to be loved and have someone that would take care of him. Someone who would make him special little romantic meals, who would run their hands through his bouncy curls, who would start their baths and help him get ready in the mornings and nights.
The problem here was that Harry is a very well-known celebrity and he knows that he will never be able to have a caregiver or a daddy because of that. Fame is a blessing and a curse to the young boy. He isn't able to tell whether the people he talks to like him for him or for his money.
He has his eye out for one boy in particular with stunning blue eyes that have a hint of mischief in them.
His name? Louis Tomlinson. The 5’7” sass master from Doncaster. You see Harry has had a little crush on the lad since the X factor days in bootcamp, he found his humour and loud personality charming and he knew that Louis had a soft spot for him. This was proven to be true everytime the rest of the boys Niall, Liam, and Zayn would ask Louis a simple favor and be rejected but when Harry asked Louis for anything the response was always a ‘yes’.
Harry was always curious as to why Louis always did whatever he asked and why he was always so kind towards him but he assumed it was because he was the youngest of the group and the other was the oldest. The curly lad would hate to admit how he absolutely loved being babied by the older. He’d always whine and complain whenever Louis pulled him in to cuddle on the couch or when he carried him up to bed when he fell asleep watching a movie but in reality he wanted more.
The Curly lad wanted more than 10 minute cuddles and such, he wanted more of Louis in general. He found himself in a predicament of willing to do almost anything to get Lou’s attention. He started making more jokes in conversations and saying the weirdest thing just to get a reaction out of him.
But now they're back on the bus for the Where We Are tour and Harry has spent so much time in his little space during the short 2 month break that he’s not sure he’s ready to let go of it quite yet. Which is where we are now.