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Hello! This is chapter 1!!! I'm so excited to write this story for you all! I hope you enjoy it

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     Louis wakes up to the sound of something beeping. His vision was blurry as he tried to blink it away. That's when he remembered what happened the night before. He groaned as he raised up his head was pounding. "Nurse?" He called out. "Oh yes dear I'm coming!" She shouted. "You can go home now just take it easy out on the field for a while.." she said handing him a pill Louis assumes if for the pain. He mumbled a quiet thank you before grabbing his things and limping out of the room.

He drove to the pharmacy down the street to pick up his pain meds trying to ignore the pain in his ribs.

He took a nasty blow at last nights football game. A knee right to the ribs breaking one and bruising his entire chest. Luckily it was the championship and they won.

"Hey Lima" Louis said into the phone as he pulled into his apartment complex.

"Hey Lou you back?"

"Yea I'm on my way up unlock the door"

Louis shared an apartment with Liam and a few other people it was a huge place with 3 bedrooms a big kitchen and living room.

His roommate was his best friend Liam , Liams boyfriend Zayn, and Zayn's  friend Harry.

Liam and Zayn shared a room while Louis and Harry had their own. Zayn and Liam were like the parents with two kids who hate each other

Nobody knows why Louis and Harry hate each other, I mean to be honest Louis doesn't even know why. I mean if Louis being honest Harry is the most beautiful person he's ever seen. Curly hair always done in a bandanna, oddly tall, his face in general. Emerald eyes, rosy cheeks, and his lip always a strawberry color.

But he and Harry are always fighting. It's constant over random stupid shit. Anything Harry can find he complains about.

Louis pushed the door open to find Harry sitting on the couch. "What are you watching?" Louis asked sitting his pills down and walking (more so limping) to the seat beside Harry. "M' not sure, something about this couple who meet hate each other then keep running into each other then fall in love" he mumbled in a bored tone. "Harry that's like every hallmark movie." Louis plopped down on the couch wincing at the sharp pain all through his torso.

"Yea well it fucking sucks. How do people watch this shit?" Harry said turning the tv off. "Can you hand me that blanket beside you" Louis asked pointing to the white fluffy blanket beside Harry. Harry looked down at the blanket before looking back up at Louis. "No it's mine" Louis rolled his eyes at him reaching over to take the blanket. Harry slaps his hand away before he can get it. "Your not even using it!" Louis scolds. "Your such an ass sometimes it's a fucking blanket give it here."

Harry stands up before grabbing the blanket just to sit back down throwing the blanket over his body.

"Seriously Harry? Well it's a huge blanket we can share it." Louis said scooting closer to Harry pulling the white fabric over his small legs and chest.

"Get off me." Harry whines like a for year old. "You know you love me." Louis grins snatching the remote from Harry and flipping through the channels till he finds say yes to the dress he smiles sitting the remote beside him completely ignoring Harrys constant complains as he curls up leaning on Harrys side.

Harry watches the telly for around an hour before turning his head to look at the sleeping boy curled up beside him. He sighs before gently scooting out from under him. He decides to pick Louis up bridal style and take him to his room where it's dark and quiet in hopes the boys wouldn't wake up in the process. Lucky for Harry once Louis is asleep he's like a brick. Sometimes Liam goes in his room just to make sure he's breathing.

Harry sits him down on the bed before walking out and shutting the door as quiet as possible.

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Louis woke to see the sky dark outside and his room completely dark except the light that was shining through the door revealing Liam smiling.

"Harry made supper tonight Cmon and eat" he said before walking back out leaving Louis alone in his room.

He made his way to the kitchen where harry stood leaning on the counter admiring his work. Louis looked over to where Harry was looking to see a plates covered in food. Louis grinned at the sight because it was his favorite meal and he only ever told Harry that.

He almost squealed at the sight of the chicken mashed potatoes and gravy laid out of each plate. "I still hate you but maybe ten percent less now" he said smiling at Harry. "Don't worry pip- squeak I won't be making it for a while." Louis frowned at that. "One Don't call me that, two why not?!" He asked clearly upset. "Because that took 2 hours to make dumb ass" Louis rolls his eyes walking over to take his plate. Everyone sits at the small dining table with their plates.

"How do you feel Lou?" Zayn asks shoving chicken in his mouth. "Fine I sleep most of the day anyways." Harry doesn't make a sound the whole time they eat his just stares at his plate.

"I'm going out to town tonight okay?" Louis says look at the rest of the boys. "Ok just be careful." Liam smiles picking his empty plate along with Zayn's packing them to the sink.

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Its about 7 when Louis heads out and just his luck it's like a blizzard outside. He made his way down to his car trying to avoid the white flakes as much as he could. He jumped into the safety of his car with a sign.

As he drove down the white coated  roads he kept count of how many wrecks he'd seen so far, 6 .. and he had only been out for about 15 minutes.

He was startled by the sound of his phone ringing. He dug through his pocket pulling his phone out without taking his eyes off the road.

"Are you fucking insane?" Harry voice boomed through the other end of the the phone. "What?" He heard Harry sigh before his voice came through again. "Come back to the house, you know damn well the roads are bad and your not a good driver in general." Louis rolled his eyes at that even tho Harry couldn't see his face. "Why do you even car- shit!" Was all Harry heard from Louis. "Louis?" He said quietly. "Louis?" This time with more urgency. "Fuck!, Liam grab your keys!" Harry shouted and then the line went silent.

Louis was left with the sound of his breathing.

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Sorry about the sudden action I'm trying to get some crazy things to happen

So why do you think Harry cared about Louis safety. Or did he?

And you can call me Ry

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