safe haven │ larry stylinson

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Louis' POV

Louis woke up from Eleanor's voice. "You really slept on the floor? Lou, damn it. Can't you just- you're such an idiot"
"I know" He sat up. His back hurt and he tilted his neck to decrease the pain. The pain reminded him that it was real. The greatest man on the planet wasn't his boyfriend anymore. He had broken up with him for the second time.

Eleanor gave him something to wear. "Take a shower and get ready. Breakfast is waiting, wheels up in two hours"
"Already?!"
She gave him a look and left the bathroom. Louis locked the door and bit his lip. He knew he deserved her anger but it made him only feel worse.

When he went down for breakfast, everyone was already there. Except for Zayn, Harry and Simon.
"Man, you look like shit" Liam stated as he saw him and Louis sat down opposite of him. "Thanks"
He knew that the skin around his eye had a dark blue colour now. In addition to that, his lip was still swollen. He looked literally beaten up.
"Where's- uhm- the rest?" He looked down at his plate and drank his juice that someone had already ordered for him, he knew it had been El.

"Zayn's probably up there fucking Harry" Niall snapped and continued eating his sandwich. The man looked at him angrily for a moment before he chewed aggressively. His head was already turning a light red colour.
Louis looked down and chewed on his bread as well. Nobody said a word.

"Listen, Niall-" He started carefully but was cut off by the Irish.
"No, you listen. Not only that you lied to me for ten fucking years, you also broke up with him. AGAIN. And said things- You know I would love to beat the living shit out of you. But I don't. Because I'm a nice person. Unlike you. You're a dick" With those words, he took his bread and left the room. Louis looked after him. He wished the man would have hit him instead of telling him that.
He mumbled "I'm sorry" and stood up, leaving them as well. He wasn't hungry. He just felt bad.

As he got out of the elevator on their floor, he heard voices. Louis could see that Harry's door was open and stopped.
"Harry, you really don't have to do this- I enjoyed the night, really. There's no need to-"
"I didn't ask. Please, just take it"
He heard the woman exhaling. "Now I feel like you paid me for it"
He heard Harry saying something but didn't understand it. Louis pressed his lips together. He had known Harry would move in. But that fast?

As fast as he could, he made his way to his room. He shut the door behind and smashed the first thing he saw to the ground. The glass shattered into little pieces and Louis exhaled. At this point he didn't care about it anymore. Harry had moved on. After not even a day. That was a good thing, wasn't it? Louis knew that it was. But it didn't feel like it. His body was filled with anger and jealousy. He was supposed to be the only one that would spend a night with Harry. Not that little bitch. He exhaled another time and started packing.

He was interrupted by the door that opened suddenly. Louis turned around to see Zayn coming in. The man closed the door and Louis looked at him angrily. "Get out"
He turned back around, expecting the man to leave as he continued to pack his stuff. But he got pulled back. Zayn pushed him against the wardrobe. Louis slammed his hand away. "Get. The Fuck. Out. Now"
"I won't. Suck it up. You love him. Why the fuck did you do that?"
He looked at him in anger. But deep inside, Louis was afraid. He was scared.
"I don't love him. It's over."
"Of course you do, don't lie to me. You did it because of Simon, didn't you?"
Louis just looked at him before shaking his head. "I did it for me"

Zayn let go of him and shrugged.
"Fine, if you say so. How bizarre that you decided to break up with him after Simon shouted at you. Bizarre"
"Stop trying to change my mind. It's for the best that it's over now"
"So you admit that it was Cowell?" Zayn frowned and Louis looked at the man.
"I don't admit anything, man"
Suddenly Zayn patted his shoulder and gave him a smile. "I knew it. We'll find a way"
"Stop it, Malik. There's no way"
Zayn just nodded and walked towards the door. Before he left, he turned around. "We'll leave in 20 minutes. Hurry up a little" Again, he turned to leave but then looked back another time. "I'm not sorry for your face by the way. You deserved it, either way"

With those words he left him standing there. Louis watched him leave and exhaled again. He was sure that nothing would change. He started to clean up the glass and thought of Harry. Like he had said before. It was over. Harry had moved on. Just like he had wanted him to. Like his head had wanted him to. His heart still wanted him to hold and kiss him, wanted to feel his strong arms around his body, curled up in bed. But that wouldn't happen anymore.

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