help me mr tomlinson

chapter 9

Louis pov

I woke up to a small wimpering coming from the room next door and the sound of a storm. I rushed to see if Harry was ok. When i reached his room i saw him, hiding under the covers. Probably trying to stay quiet. He was shaking.

" Harry, Harry are you ok" i rushed worriedly.

His head whipped up to face me. Fear in his eyes. He shook his head admitting no as his cries became louder. I sat on the edge of the bed. As soon as i'd sat down his arms flung round me clinging onto my top as tight as he could. I tried to move him so i could see his face but he wouldnt let go.

" Whats wrong" i murmered into his shoulder.

He did not say anything but only pointed to the window. I was confused until another booming sound of thunder erupted in the room and Harry flinched his eyes closing and his cries almost turning into screams. He was scared of the storm.

" Its ok, i'm here now its ok" i said as Harry tried to calm himself down. He looked so fragile. I wanted to help him.

Harrys pov

As soon as i'd calmed myself down i began to speak.

" Im sorry"

I am a really emotional person, so i tend to cry alot. Im useless. Mr tomlinson will hate me now . I didnt have any other reason to cry apart from my fears. When he didnt answer i spoke up again.

" Its ok i will leave in the morning" i told him so he wouldnt worry about having to get rid of me.

" Why would you do that?" he replied confused as i looked up to see his face. His eyes still shined , even in the dark. His face looked so adorable when he was confused.

" Because im useless. Im ugly, fat, a cry baby, and i wake you up in the middle of the night" i explained ,my voice cracking at the end as i realised i was going to loose another person that i cared about. I felt a hand on my face as i watched focussing on what Louis was doing.

Louis pov

I cant let him think like this anymore.

" You are not fat " i told him whilst placing one hand on his tummy, keeping the other hand on his cheek. Harry did not reply he only stared at the hand placed on his stomach. I carried on.

" You are not a cry baby" i said wiping his tear stained face with the hand i had on his tummy. " You are just hurt and i want to help you". He looked like a lost puppy. Looking into my love filled eyes with his confused eyes. I carried on once again.

" You are not ugly" I said putting my hands so that one hand was on each side of his face. " You are beautiful" I whispered. It felt like the right time so i slowly leaned in a placed my warm lips on his trembling lips. It was only a second before i pulled away, but it was the best second of my life.

Harry was smiling so i knew that it meant something to him aswell. I stood up and turned around ready to walk away when i heard a little timid voice.

" stay, please"

I turned round to see Harrys pleading face and almost melted. I quickly stepped into the bed and crawled in beside Harry. Another sound of thunder filled the room and Harry flinched so i wrapped my arms around his skinny waist as i began to sing a lullaby to the fragile boy. I dont know the name of the song but my mum used to sing it to me when i was little. When i finished the song i turned to see Harry snoring softly beside me, leaning into my chest. This is perfect , were my last thoughts before i fell asleep.

awww soo cute. anyway theres chapter9 finished hope you liked it

tia x i know its the other way round about the storm but it fit in nicer this way