everything // LarryStylinson

Reunion - 21.

Liam's POV

"We should take shifts staying up with him, so everyone can at least get some sleep," I suggest.

"I've got it for now, I just took a six hour nap," Louis says, unconsciously stroking Harry's thigh and realizing his clothes are wet from being in the rain.

"I'm gonna get him dry clothes," Louis pushes off his knees and gets up, making his way to his room.

I squat down next to Harry so my face is level with his.

"Harry," I say in a gentle voice, no response.

"Harry," I try a little louder, nothing.

"Mate!" I shout, bringing my hand to his shoulder, causing him to jump.

"Oh, didn't see you there, sorry," He meets my eyes with huge pupils.

"...Did you hear me?" I ask carefully.

"Did I what?" He repeats, slight frown overtaking his brows.

"Hear me," I repeat, slower and louder this time. I feel Louis approaching from behind, kneeling down next to me. Niall
joins us on the floor as well, a foot to my right and closer to Harry's feet.

"Oh. Uh, I guess not," He answers, darting glances between Louis and I.

"What's wrong?" Louis asks quickly, voice laced with panic.

"He can't hear that well," I inform Louis, who's white as a sheet.

"Does your ear hurt love?" He asks Harry in a soft voice, barely above a whisper.

"Does what?" Harry asks, pushing his hair back.

"Does your ear hurt?" Louis repeats louder, pointing at his own ear.

"Oh, no. Just my head love," Harry responds, closing his eyes and leaning back.

"You think he blew his eardrum?" Louis turns to me.

"No, he'd be complaining about his ear hurting if that was the case," I answer, voice soft. I glance between Louis and Harry as I speak, Harry doesn't move a muscle so I know he didn't hear me.

"Should I call Shaun?" Niall speaks up, taking his hand off of Harry's shin.

Oh.

"Yeah, maybe find out who we can call for this," I respond, voice neutral. He pulls out his phone and gets up, walking out of the room to make the call.

"Did you see-"

"Yep," Louis cuts me off, referring to Niall's hand on Harry's leg.

"Harry," I speak in a loud voice, causing him to open his eyes and look at me, waiting to continue.

"How's your foot?" I continue, keeping my voice loud so he can hear me.

"I think it's alright, just feels like I rolled my ankle ya'know?" He responds, crossing his arms over his chest.

Niall reenters the room, sliding his phone in his pocket.

"There's a private urgent care about eight miles from here, they said we can bring him but only one of us can go inside with him cause of corona. I tried to get it so we all could go in but they wouldn't budge," Niall speaks to us.

"What did he say?" Harry shakes his head in confusion, trying to make out the words.

"Come here. I'm going to help you change then we're going to get you looked at," Louis speaks to Harry loud enough so he can hear.