When nothing meets everything -L.S.

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Louis' POV

I was so proud of Harry. He did amazing. We were now on our drive back to his doncaster house. We stayed a bit longer after we recorded the song and Jeff is a really nice guy. We talked a bit about music and about that Harry was so talented. Harry isn't that good at taking compliments so his cheeks flushed every time we gave him a compliment.

When we got to the house that I now consider home, I saw someone standing there. It looked like a woman but I couldn't see it very well. Harry saw the woman too. "Do you know her Haz?" "No, I've never seen her before." When we drove closer I saw who she was. "No, no, no, no!" I almost started to panic, because my mum was standing there.

"Who is it Louis?!" Harry asked with concern. "Th-that's my-y m-um." I heard Harry mumble a fuck. "What do we do?" I asked him. "We're just going home and try to ignore your mum, okay?" I nodded. We parked the car and went outside. Just when I thought my mum hadn't noticed me she called my name, well nickname. "Lou!" "Don't call me that you don't have that privilege anymore. What are you even doing here?" I was already starting to get angry.

"I came to apologise. The way I reacted was horrible and your father thinks the same. We want you to move back in." Did she seriously ask me to move back in. After what my parents did. "No I'm not coming. Not after what you did." "But please Lou-" "Don't call me that and no I'm not giving you a second chance. I'm happy now so back off." "You don't talk to your mother like that." "Your not my mother anymore so fuck off. Come on Haz were going inside." With that I pulled Harry with me inside the house, leaving my mum standing there in shock.

When we were inside I immediately ran off to my room I heard Harry shout something but I couldn't hear it. When I reached my bed and started crying. I heard my door open. "Go away!" I shouted, but when I noticed it was Harry I cried even more. He sat next to me and held me. He didn't say anything because he knew why I was crying but it felt nice. Just not talking, only holding.

I eventually stopped crying. "Do you want to go downstairs and eat something and after that just cuddle?" Harry asked. "Yeah that would be nice thank you. I'm sorry for this mess though." "You don't have to apologise for anything ,love, it's okay."

We went downstairs and Harry made my favorite meal. Chicken stuffed with mozzarella, wrapped in parma ham and with a side of homemade mash. My parents used to make it on my birthday and other special occasions. That's why it's so special to me. Harry even set the table with candles and flowers. "Thank you Haz." "No problem baby." I had gotten used to the nickname, but every time he said it I felt special.

We finished eating and I really wanted to do the dishes but Harry insisted on doing them. I groaned and made my way to the living room. I heard Harry chuckle because of my childish behavior so I pouted. "Don't pout love, because otherwise we're not watching a movie."

I stopped pouting immediately and replaced it with a smile. "That's my good boy." He said with a wink. It was playful but I couldn't help but think about what it would be like if I was really his boy. I was getting lost in my thoughts until Harry snapped his fingers in front of my face. "Stay with me baby." "I'm sorry." "No need to apologize, love."

We decided to watch Dirty Dancing. I really love that movie and Harry apparently too. At the end of the movie I was really tired. "Tired love?" "Hmm" I hummed in response. We went to our rooms and said goodnight. I fell asleep very fast and it was a very peaceful sleep without dreams.

A/N : That was chapter 7. I hope you enjoyed it and don't forget to vote and comment!!

-Soof