Hour 15

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Hola lovies!

Hope you enjoy!!
Trying to finish this one soon because i've got another fic in the works😉☺️

Love you all!
-Ness💕

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Every single lad looked at the doctor standing in the middle of the circle. She looked at them almost evilly, a smirk over her lips. Her black frames swung between her fingers as she looked back at them

"Now, we know that this is obviously a session for Louis and Harry. But, we must also talk about the closest people surrounding them. And I don't mean family. I mean you lot who have spent every second of every day with them for the past years or so. Zayn. Since you are the second oldest.....tell us something you hate or hated during their relationship, and something you love."

He eyed Louis and Harry carefully, then sighed when they nodded his way

"Um, well, I hated seeing them fight. I think we can all agree there. And I can remember one of their biggest fights on tour. This one, it made me hurt for both of them." his eyes watered just a little bit as he looked over at the two

They furrowed their brows confused. Louis leaned forward, "What?"

"When Harry came back from being out with Nick."

Harry let go of Louis' hand and looked down at his feet. The blue eyed lad sighs rubbing his face

"Go on Zayn, tell us." he eyed Dr Hale and then nodded


November 2013

Niall, Liam, and I were at Louis and Harry's hotel room. Lou invited us over after Harry had left that evening to go out with Nick.

"Well, why did he leave mate?" Niall asked as he munched on some crisps watching Liam and I play FIFA

"We had a bit of an argument over Eleanor. She's spending Christmas at mine this year and he has to be with Anne. It's not my fault."

He was sat at the corner of his bed scrolling through his phone. Had been for the past hour or so checking if fans had tweeted anything about Harry being out.

"Louis, you know that this hurts him too right? Remember how you felt with Taylor." he angrily looks up and glares at Liam

"That was different Liam, and you know it! He actually liked her!" Niall scoffs setting the bag down and wipes his hands on his trousers

"Tommo. Harry could never love anyone else but you." Louis scoffs going back to scrolling ignoring us

After a few minutes, we jumped wide eyed as he yelled, "Fucking hell!"

Liam paused the game and we all turned to see him grab his jacket and key

"Woah, Lou, what are you doing? It's swarmed by fans out there. Paul won't let you leave."

"I don't give a fuck Liam! Harry's out there with fucking Grimshaw and shit-

"They're just friends-

The door to the room opened revealing a slightly tipsy flushed Harry. His curls were a mess from running his fingers through it too much. Eyes were glossy, his black button up was loose and a couple buttons further down than what he usually sets them at. In his hand he had the hotel room key, phone, wallet, and in the other a champagne bottle. He smiled when he saw us as he closed the door

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