Larry Stylinson - One Shots (boyxboy)

[21] Avoiding Me

I have a headache, duh. Anyways, here's another one shot, wich I wrote probably more than a year ago, so I'm sorry for any mistakes.

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Harry has started to avoid Louis, making the poor boy think he hates him. So, Luis tries to find out what he's done, without succeding. Finally, they make up though and Louis finds out a secret about his best mate.

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"Lou, Lou c'mon. Please just come with us to the party. You haven't been out of this room for the whole week," I groan and put my hands on my hips looking at Louis and raising an eyebrow.

"Ugh, Harry. I just wanna sleep! Let me alone," He replies harshly and puts the blankets over his face, after turning around in the hotel bed from me. "I'm tired," He mumbles through the blanket.

"Louis! Don't do that again. It seems like you don't want to do anything with me anymore! Please, I thought we are best friends!" I whine, coming closer to him and sitting on his bed, removing the cover from his face.

"Harry, I'm tired!" He looks a bit annoyed, but angry as well.

"No, Louis! You're not. You're just acting as if you are. It's not even eight pm! You can't be tired yet. I just wanna have some fun with you, so don't act as if you are a baby." I don't get why he does that. He always pushes me away from him, when I want to do something with him.

Louis sits up in bed, and starts yelling "Harry! Stop it! It's annoying! You're annoying, so now let me alone! I don't want to do something with you right now, so just shut the hell up!"

I open my eyes wide and wince a bit as tears are welling up in my eyes. "I-I just th-thought-" But I stop, because I know he'll just keep yelling at me. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want him to be angry at me anymore. What did I do wrong? I just wanna know and apologize and make it right again, that we can be best friends again, like we were a few months ago.

Oh god! Did he maybe find out? But that can't be! I never really reacted differently. I hope he didn't find out that I love him. Not like a brother. And not like a friend.

I can feel a tear running down my cheek as I stand up and go to the door. "B-bye, Lo-ou." My voice cracks and I look back at him. He looks worried and a bit guilty. Louis turns around and lays down again, before I close the door behind me, finally letting out a sob.

I run off to my own hotel room and lock the door behind me. We used to share a room at tours. We used to share everything. But then he changed then he started hating me and I don't know why he does. I haven't done something different than I normally do. I didn't fight with him. I wasn't mean to him. I didn't do anything! He just stopped doing that much with me.

I sit down in the cold and empty bed and put my face in my hands. Why? Why does he have to hate me? Why can't we at least be friends? Why? I am still sobbing loudly in my hands.

"Why?!?" I scream at the wall "Why does he do that?!!?!?" Tears are streaming down my face as I take a pillow in my hand and throw it at the wall. "Why?!? Huh? Why on earth does he do that?!?!" I take the lamp from the table and throw it against the wall as well. I don't care that it brakes or something.

"Why? Whywhywhy," I whimper as I fall down on the floor. I let out more and more sobs and start shaking as my vision blurs and I let our more tears than before. "Why?" I half whisper half cry.

"Harry? Harry are you in there?" I hear someone bang at the door. "Harry, it's Liam. Are you in there?" He tries to open the door, but he can't because it's locked.