Don't Let Me Go- Larry Stylinson

Harry sat alone in his empty hotel room. Once again he wasn’t allowed to sleep in a room with his blue eyed boyfriend.
He felt alone, again. He opened his suitcase on top of his luggage he saw the picture of Louis he took everywhere with him.
He took the picture out and sat on the bed. He stroke over the frame’s glass with the back of his hand. The tears welled up in his eyes.
He hated it; management took all the things he loved away from him. The sadness changed into anger. He threw the picture into the corner from the room. He pulled in his legs and held them. He started sobbing into his knees. “Why?” he said softly between two sobs. He stepped of the bed and walked in the direction he had thrown the picture of his boyfriend. He knelt down by the wooden frame. The glass was broken. He took up the picture and walked towards the bed again. This time he lied down.
He held the picture against his chest. He started sobbing again. After a while the sobs became softer and softer. Harry calmed down and fell asleep, alone.

Harry woke up in his single bed. He checked the clock next to the bed, 2:37 AM. He heard a knock on the door.
He got up and felt the dried up tears on his face. He stumbled to the door. He reached the doorknob and opened it. A brown haired lad was standing in the doorway. His crystal-blue eyes filled with tears.
The moment Harry had opened it the boy fell in his arms and started crying. “Harry.” He heard the Yorkshire accent say. Harry led the older lad into the room. They sat together on the bed. They held each other both tears in their eyes. Louis pushed back a little and kissed his younger boyfriend on his forehead. “Louis?” Harry sobbed. “Yes?” he answered with tears in his eyes. Louis replaced his small hands to Harry’s face, stroking the tears away with his thumbs. “Don’t let me go.” Harry said. “I never will.” The lads lied down in the single bed. Harry pecked Louis’ lips. “I love you, boo.” The curly haired boy said. “Love you, too. More than anything.” That were the last things they said before they fell into a calm sleep, both with a little smile on their face.