Soar (Larry superhero AU)✔

Chapter 10 Decisions

Louis's Pov

I woke up to someone hitting me in the head and torso with a pillow. I groaned, bringing my arm up to block the hits.

"Wake up, you lazy bugger!" An Irish accent shouted out, landing another hit on my arm.

I groaned again. "No, m'tired..."

"Come one, Lou," Another voice called out. Liam's. "We need to check on Harry."

That was everything I needed to hear. I jumped up right on the bed while pushing Niall off of me who landed on the floor in a heap.

"Ouch, you fucker," He glared at me, standing, rubbing his bum. I shrugged, flinging the covers off of me as I climbed out of the bed.

"We need to check up on Harry," I kicked him lightly and he scooted out of my way so I could go to the plain, light brown door. I didn't miss the knowing looks they shared behind my back.

I opened the door wide and walked out. The lads, followed me, turning towards the door room where Harry stayed in. I stepped closer, putting my ear against the door. I didn't hear any noise and pulled back only to bring my hand to knock.

I knocked softly but firmly and waited for any response. I waited for a couple minutes but I didn't hear anything, not even a whisper. I glanced at the lads, shaking my head slightly before taking hold of the knob.

I twisted it and opened the door quietly without a creak. I walked in carefully, seeing Harry laying there in a heap under the blankets. His back was facing the wall, him curled into the blankets that covered him. His face was facing towards the direction of the door so that meant I could get a good look of the boy's face.

He looked so peaceful, gentle puffs of soft snores coming from his parted lips. Though, his face held a bit of pain and I could clearly see all of his tear stained tracks down his cheeks. My heart clenched at the thought of him alone, crying himself asleep.

We all knew that Harry was the most sensitive out of all of us. We knew that when he needed time alone, we gave it to him or else it could end badly, either with him having a panic attack or getting angry. Both ways are very bad.

I sighed, turning towards the lads who all held sad and sympathetic faces as they looked towards the sleeping boy.

"I'm guessing he's not doing well with the, you know," Liam sighed, scratching the back of his head. We all hummed in agreement, peering over at Harry again.

"I think we should seal the wisps, go back to our normal lives. Find a new adventure for our summer," I crossed my arms with a heavy breath.

"I agree but Harry needs a say in this," Zayn said softly, Liam nodding head too. Niall was the only one who stayed still, not expressing anything.

"What about you Ni? What do you think we should do?" I asked, shifting my body to face his. His icey eyes met mine with a shrug before they went back to Harry.

"I don't have a say yet. I want to listen to Harry's first though and whatever he chooses, I'll go along, no arguments," His eyes went back to us. I wasn't really shocked that Niall would take his side. Niall always stood by Harry through anything.

I mean I think we all would but that would depend now. I don't want Harry to die and there is a chance of that. And it's scary.

We all fell into the spaces of our minds when a yawn broke through the air. My head snapped up from where I was gazing absently minded at the floor and swiftly turned towards Harry's stretching figure.

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Niall's Pov

I didn't really have a decision whether or not to keep the wisps or seal them. Really, I was still in shock about the possible of Harry dying and that scares me to bits!