Why'd You Go, Lou?

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Harry woke up at about 2am, -seeing as he did go to sleep at probably half past noon- and couldn't go to sleep, so what better to do then write a song.

What to write about...?

Harry

Well, what have I been writing songs about for the past few years? Oh yeah, Louis. William. Tomlinson.

*****

I'm in my bed
And you're not here

This is where problem strucks. Harry can never blame Louis, -it was almost impossible- regardless of how bad things got between them Louis was still the only person Harry had ever fallen for. And he fell pretty hard.

Louis had made Harry the happiest he had ever been and spiting him only made it more real. It made him realize that there really was no going back this time.

And there's no one to blame
But the drink in my wandering hands

Forget what I said
It's not what I meant
And I can't take it back
I can't unpack the baggage you left

What am I now? What am I now?
What if I'm someone I don't want around?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
What if I'm down?
What if I'm out?
What if I'm someone you won't talk about?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling

You said you care
And you missed me too
And I'm well aware I write too many songs about you
And the coffee's out
At the Beachwood Cafe
And it kills me 'cause I know we've run out of things we can say

What am I now? What am I now?
What if I'm someone I don't want around?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
What if I'm down?
What if I'm out?
What if I'm someone you won't talk about?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling

And I get the feeling that you'll never need me again

What am I now? What am I now?
What if you're someone I just want around
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
What if I'm down?
What if I'm out?
What if I'm someone you won't talk about?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling

Harry
I'll never release it but at least it's done :/

*****

Of course he would never release it.

He had written hundreds of songs about Louis and they would never get to the public's ear. Ever.

//

Another day went by and Niall had gotten home.

"What's up with him?" Niall asked Liam when they both ate dinner from the couch. It wasn't very common but with Harry's dull demeanor it kinda fit the mood.

Liam just shrugged not knowing if he should tell him about the whole Louis-Harry thing, and looked back at the T.V. to switch through channels.

"I know you know. Your poker face sucks entirely, I can see right through it. Tell meeee" Niall whined.

Liam groaned internally. "If I tell you, you can't tell them I did, they'd like gouge my eyes out and then skin me alive if you did, ok?"

"Ok"

"No, like you have to promise. My life is on the line Ni"

"Ok I promise" he said annoyed with a roll of his eyes but nonetheless turned to face Liam.

"So you obviously know that Louis broke up with Harry right?"

"Mhm" he replied with a nod and a mouthful of food.

"Well a few week ago Louis kinda kissed Harry and-"

Nialls eyes grew wide and he swallowed what was in his mouth, choking a bit he uttered, "Wait what? Are you serious?! Why haven't I heard about this?!"

"Let me finish,"

"Nobody ever tells me anything" he pouted.

"I'm trying but you won't shut up.
So yeah they kissed and they've been spending a bunch of time together."

"That's where he's been?"

"Yeah. They have been with each other lately but not like dating or anything. I don't think either of them are ready for that. But then I guess yesterday Harry arrived at Louis' house and he saw him with Eleanor."

"We're they doing it?"

"No, they were just on the couch cuddling he says."

"Oh wow, I can't believe-"

*knock knock knock*

"Who's that?"

"Mhm" Niall shrugged in the 'I don't know' tone.

Liam got up and walked over to the door.

"It better not be Louis!" Niall called out form the sofa.

"I highly doubt that!" Liam shouted back.

"If it is don't let him in! Tell him he can go break his own heart! And then get himself off!"

"Niall chill!"

"WE WERE BOTH THINKING IT!" He said louder as Liam got further, finally getting to the front door and opening it.

"Hi"

Since Niall heard the door open he yelled out "Who is it?!"

Liam rolled his eyes, "It's Zayn!"

"Oh! Tell Zayn I said hi!"

"I think he heard you!"

"Well did he?!"

Liam ignored him and nodded for Zayn to get in.

"Did he?!" Niall asked again, not realizing that Zayn was behind him.

"I did!" Zayn screamed back, very close to Nialls ear.

"Ow!" He yelped, clutching his ear as he turned to look at him. "Hi Zayn!" he smiled brightly.

"Hi Niall!" Zayn replied in the same way.

"How about we stop yelling."

"Mkay, are you hungry?" Niall asked Zayn.

"Sure," he replied before jumping over the couch and sitting up next to Niall who handed him a fork and they both began to eat from his plate.

"This is a very rare occasion by the way. Normally I'd never let you touch my food but today I'm feeling nice." He told Zayn.

"Where's Harry?" question Zayn while looking up at the T.V. seeing an old rerun from a boring sit-com.

"Heartbroken."

"Niall!" Liam scolded.

"Oh sorry I forgot," he turned to Zayn, "you don't know do you?"

"I kinda figured. I mean where else has he been these past three weeks" he asked aimlessly.

"So both of you guys knew and nobody told me? Unbelievable." Niall shook his head. "And to think I was being nice." He took the plate from Zayn letting his friends fork fall out of his hand to the floor and sat away from both of them. Frowning as the trio continued to eat and watch the telly.

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Hope you liked this part, I love Ziall.👯‍♂️

K love you bye!!

-J
p.s. I have no opinion on whether Falling is a Larry song or not, it just fit the current situation.