Harry's POV:
I waited for the door to click shut before I walked over to Louis who was sitting silently on the couch. I sat down in the seat next to him, slouched over at the edge of the seat, twiddling my thumbs in silence.
Louis cleared the silence. "I'm sorry Harry. I just don't-" I cut him off.
"It's okay. I over reacted. I'm sorry. I know it's not your choice but it still hurts. I want to be the one holding your hand out there and kissing you, not her." I said, trailing off.
Louis looked up at me and we stared at each other for only a moment before he jumped on top of me, knocking me so I was laying down on the couch with him on top of me.
We heard the door open and we both stopped attacking each other and turned our attention to the door.
Niall was standing there looking through the closet, apparently not noticing us. "Sorry I just forgo-" he stopped when he turned to look at us on the couch. "Oh. This must be a bad time. Sorry I'll get it tomorrow." He said, shutting the door behind him. We were alone again.
I went immediately back to kissing Louis neck and jaw line. We were interrupted again by the phone this time.
Louis lay down on my shirtless body in frustration and sighed. He whispered into my ear, his warm breath tickling my neck,"I should go answer that shouldn't I?"
I took in a deep breath,"yeah . . . That would probably be a good idea."
He pushed himself up off my body and walked over to the phone as I sat up and slipped my shirt back on.
After Louis hung up I spoke, "Who was that?"
"It was just Uncle Simon wondering if everything was okay."
"Oh." I said with a nod.
"Are you hungry?" He asked.
"Starved."
"Great, get your coat we're getting dinner," he said, walking towards the front door and grabbing his keys.
~In the car~
It was dark and pouring rain. We sat in silence until our favorite song came onto the radio. Louis looked over to me and I turned up the radio. We started belting out the chorus and getting really dramatic with it.
The car started drifting into the other lanes without us knowing. The chorus ended and we started singing normally. I looked up just as a truck came barreling into our car. I grabbed and held Louis' hand as we went tumbling. We were upside down when. I looked over to Louis who was covered in blood and unconscious. I screamed his name and shook him. Nothing. That's when I blacked out.
