When nothing meets everything -L.S.

T W E N T Y F I V E

Louis' POV

I was allowed to go home today and I was excited. I haven't been there for so long and I've been stuck in this hospital room. Not that I remember anything from it but I was still excited to go home.

I still can't believe that my mum hit me with a car. One time she even came to apologise so I don't quite believe it. I of course believe that she did it but it wasn't her idea. Harry probably heard me thinking.

"What are you thinking about boo?" "I don't think it was my mum's idea to hit me with the car."

"What do you mean, of course it was her idea." "I just don't believe it. Remember that one time she came to apologise, this hit me thing wasn't her idea. Someone set her up."

"Well just don't break your brain over this just sleep some more before we can go home."

Harry didn't quite believe me but I know it for sure. Harry fell asleep soon but I stayed awake thinking about my mum. I tried to think about who could set her up but I couldn't think of anybody. I decided to give it a rest and I went to sleep too.

A few hours later the nurse came to check if everything was alright and it was so she unplugged all the things that were in my body and I was free to go. We both walked out of the hospital and we both took a breath of fresh air.

"Have you been away when I was in the hospital?" I asked him. "No I haven't left your side. Liam and the boys came every two days to check on me and sometimes my mum." I just nodded.

We walked towards the car until we saw a young girl in a wheelchair coming towards us with what I assumed was her mother. "Can I have a picture with the both of you?" Harry smiled at the girl. "Of course darling." We both posed and her mother took the picture. I felt bad for the girl. She was so young and she was already ill. We talked a bit with her and her mother until they had to leave for their appointment at the hospital.

Harry and I walked to the car and we got in. The drive wasn't that long since the hospital was in Doncaster.

We arrived at our home and we walked inside. I jumped on the couch again just like I did when we arrived back from Paris. I was happy I didn't suffer from amnesia. I hit my head pretty hard and I did have a small concussion, but I didn't have memory loss.

It was around 4pm and I was getting hungry. I went to the kitchen to grab something but the fridge was almost empty. I walked to the cupboard and there was nothing either.

"Haz there is no food." Harry only laughed. "Then we will order some take-out. We can eat early and later have a bath." "Okay." I said and I went to sit down on the couch again while Harry was ordering food.

After a while the food came and we ate in silence. When we were done eating I went upstairs to run the bath. Harry came in soon after. We both stripped down until we were both naked. I tried to hide my body because I was a bit insecure.

"You don't have to hide your body love, you are so pretty." Harry said. I removed my hands from my stomach and Harry smiled at me. Harry got in the tub first and I came in after him. I laid down between his legs and we both sat there.

After a while Harry poured soap on his hand and he started washing my hair. After he was done I turned around. I tried pouring soap on my hand but Harry grabbed my chin and he kissed me.

He swiped his tongue over my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. His tongue slipped in and we started to make out.

"We should take this to the bedroom." Harry said seductively in my ear. I eagerly nodded and we both went to dry ourselves.

We made love tonight for the first time and it was perfect. It was slow and sweet and I felt loved. It was more than I could've imagined.

A/N: I'm sorry I robbed you guys but I felt really uncomfortable writing smut and I already did it once so yeah I'm sorry. Well I still hope you enjoyed this chapter and don't forget to vote and comment!

-Soof