Louis hears a seatbelt unbuckle as soon as the car rolls to a stop, and the mistakable sound of a door opening. The shoulder tenses under his cheek and Harry squirms, letting out an odd noise that tells him he's stretching, yawning, or both. He slides out, clicking the door open and taking his shoulder with him - much to his disappointment, and Louis protests quietly. It's not fair. He was so warm. Noticing he's not coming back, he just kind of falls against the seat, face first.
Harry giggles. Then he reaches down and unbuckles Louis, shaking his shoulder gently. "Louis, we're here." The sleepy boy ignores him, mumbling and curls further into a ball.
There's a sigh above him then he hears the trunk and suitcases on wheels on the cobblestone outside.
"Harry, wake Louis up please. We hav
