Harry's POV:
I woke to the sound of pans clacking against each other down below. I swung my feet over the side of the bed, grabbing my head in pain. Worst. Hangover. Ever.
I stood up and slipped in my boxers and some sweat pants and headed downstairs to see what the noise was coming from.
I watched Louis for just a moment before speaking, "what happened last night?" I ask, grabbing my head again.
"Harry," he began, sounding concerned. "Last night....well.." He continued, hesitant.
"What is it?" I ask. Now I'm worried.
"Pictures have been....leaked...of us."
"What?! What do you mean?! What happened last night?" I was in a panic now. Management had told us not to come out so we had tried our best to hide this. Us.
"Harry calm down," he walked over and wrapped his arms around me. "It's going to be okay we can figure this out."
I began to cry. Maybe because I was worried? Or relieved? I'm not really sure. I just collapsed to the floor and cried into Louis' arms.
"We'll figure this out...we'll figure this out..." I could faintly here Louis saying these words over and over as I cried.
After about 10 minutes of sobbing in Louis' arms, we heard a knock at the door.
Louis gets up to open the door. "You okay?" He says as he's walking away.
"Yeah," I answer as I wipe my tears, finally calming down.
He opened the door and I peaked around the corner trying to catch a glimpse at who was at the door. I saw Liam staring at the ground, not saying a word as he walked past me in the hallway and sat down on the couch. He continues to stare at the ground with his hands in his lap.
"How are you guys...?" He finally spoke, looking up at us as we sat next to each other on the opposite couch.
Silence. Nothing but silence.
Finally, Louis spoke, "Liam, what are we going to do?" We always looked at Liam when we needed help. The fans called him "Daddy Direction" and he lives up to nothing less.
Again, silence.
"Have you spoken to management yet today?" He asked.
".....not yet." I finally chimed in.
Then, as if in a movie, the phone rang just in time to fill the silence.
I walked over to where the phone was and checked the caller ID.
Uncle Si.
