Fools Gold - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 6

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Aimh reached 1 million retweets so yay, this chapter is a celebration of that :)

So here's a new chapter. I actually hate this chapter with a burning passion, I'm not at all proud of it. Oops

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Louis' POV

It's lunchtime, and I'm currently eating lunch with Harry, Niall, Josh, Liam, and Zayn who's sitting right next to me. Niall is feeding Josh grapes and it's actually the cutest thing ever. Liam and Zayn are going on and on about this place that Liam is obsessed with, Funky Buddha I think it's called? I'm not really eating however, I'd really like to lose some pounds off of my belly.

We aren't unpopular, quite the opposite actually. Zayn, Niall, Josh, Harry and Liam are very well known throughout the school. I'm not as well known, as I'm cripplingly quiet and shy. They are nice though and I do talk to them. I'd say were considered popular, but people don't usually think of me when they think of the group that I hang out with is what I'm trying to say. I don't have girls head over heels at my feet obviously, but Harry and Liam do. Niall and Josh are openly gay and no one really cares. Either that or they're too scared to start anything. When people found out that I was gay they bullied me for it until Zayn came along and scared everyone off. I think everyone kind of forgot about me being gay though. They have better things to worry about.

"Louis!" Harry called from across our lunch table.

"Yeah?" I answer.

"We could work on the song more after school again today if you're up to it," Harry proposed. I couldn't concentrate on the question though. He was wearing a red shirt that rested deliciously low on his chest, exposing his gorgeously tan skin that I wanted to kiss all over. To make it even worse, the sleeves fit around his muscular arms perfectly and it was so, so hot. How Harry looked that day was beyond too much for me.

"Sorry what did you say?" I murmured, tearing my eyes off his torso.

He chuckled, "I asked if you'd like to work on the song." Since Monday, me and Harry have gotten a lot more done. He had a journal full of song lyrics and thoughts that he's gathered over the years. We looked through that, and found some lyrics to use for our song. We've got the first verse and the chorus worked out. I was going to say yes to working on it again after school, when I remembered about my doctors appointment. Having to live with a heart condition is horrible.

"Um, sorry I can't go. I actually have to...babysit," I lied. It was nowhere near convincing.

"Okay," Harry frowned, he could obviously see right through the lie but he didn't push me any further. He turned around and started listening to Niall and Josh's argument about who the girl is in their relationship.

A while later I began to feel dizzy. I could feel the blood drain from my face as my breaths came out short and sharp. Zayn noticed this, as it's happened around him many times.

"Louis, can you hear me? Louis? Nod if you can hear and see me."

I nodded. I could hear him and see him but very faintly

"Alright, Louis I want you to focus on my breathing. Listen to how steady it is," Zayn ordered as he supported my back. As soon as I was diagnosed with my condition, Zayn insisted on going to a couple of my appointments to find out how he could help me 'In case you ever need my help' was his reasoning. I don't deserve Zayn. He's so caring and if I wasn't so far up Harry's ass I'd probably like him. Every day he drives me to school because I'm too weak to walk all the way and my mom has work.