A little too much [L.S]

C 7- Back to normal. or?...

Louis slowly woke up. He felt warm and safe and comfortable, why? Harry was cuddled into him.

He felt his heart flutter as he noticed, he smiled and didn't let go. He didn't want to wake him up, he wanted to stay like this forever. Harry looked so peaceful like that, he literally clung to Louis body like a baby koala. This is what Louis wanted. His body went weak and he couldn't stop but feel loved. All he did was just lay there and enjoy the peaceful moment they had together. Despite Harry being cuddled against him, they were both sticky and hot.

Harry mumbled in his sleep and shifted awkwardly in the bed. Louis snapped into reality and jumped out of the bed. He frowned sadly and made his way to the bathroom to shower. When he turned the lights on he whimpered at the brightness that took over. He stood in the shower and let the cold water cover his body. Images of what could've happened yesterday if they were dating flashed through his mind and he couldn't stop. They weren't the most pg thoughts either. He could feel himself getting hard and grunted as the cold water hit his hard on.

More images started to flood his mind and within seconds he was on the ground pleasuring himself. He kept as quiet as he couldn't and let the water wash everything away. Louis stands up and goes out of the shower to dry himself off. He wraps the towel around his hips and takes a deep breath before he opens the door to his bedroom just to reveal a blushing curly headed boy staring with shocked eyes at him.

Louis looks down and scratches the back of his head as he blushes. "Uhm, hey.. Harry." Harry didn't reply. "Can you just stop staring at me please?" Louis pleaded and made his way towards his drawer, pretending as if nothing happened in his shower just a few minutes ago.

"Louis can you please sit next to me?" Harry asked as if he didn't even know. Louis just shrugged to his question. "I'm tired and I don't want to go to school. Did you take your pills yet?"

"What pills?" Louis asked.

"The pills for your bipolar anger problems." The words caused Louis to slam the drawer shut and turn around to stare at Harry.

"Why do you even care? Wasn't it enough that you had to care about me not wanting to be here?" Harry's heart started to beat faster as tears welled up in his eyes. "Do you even realize that you literally 'saved' me for no valid reason at all?" Louis yelled even louder: " Your heart is so blind to emotions that you didn't even realize it was my own decision to go and you just had to screw me over. I don't even want to be stuck here with you anymore, I want to move."

Harry sat on the bed with a blank expression, tears flooding down his cheeks as he swallowed a big lump in his throat. His heart clenched and his breath started to hitch. Louis just took out sweatpants from his drawer and took them on with an angered look covering his face. It was obvious he didn't bother to apologize and probably didn't even care about Harry.

When Louis realized what he had said he frowned and slowly made his way to sit next to Harry. Harry was still sobbing and the same second as Louis sank down onto the bed Harry stood up and rushed out of the room. He ran to his own room and locked his door, put a sweater on and buried himself in his bed. Sobs and breath hitching sounds filled the room.

Harry expected Louis to be happy that he was saved, not be mad about it. He didn't want Louis to move. He wanted Louis to stay and be happy. Knocks disturbed Harry's thoughts.

"Harry, please let me in." Louis cried out as he continued to knock. Harry didn't reply, he was scared of Louis.

"Harry for god's sake let me in!" When Harry didn't reply Louis stomped away and moments later threw his fist onto the wall. He didn't even whimper at the pain, he was such a fuck up. He never does anything right, he never thinks before he acts. Plates flew onto the ground and Louis threw his head onto the wall as hard as he could. Dizziness took over but he continued to hit the walls.