Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

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So we really surpassed 3 thousand huh? Here is the other promised chapter. Have fun reading. x

Harry was a mess after Zayn indirectly told him that Louis loved him. He was crying constantly because he had been so stupid and a million images were rushing through his mind what his life would look like if this wouldn't have happened. Maybe he would be with Louis now officially. Maybe Louis would've told him already that he loved him. Maybe they would do normal things like couples did. Maybe they would be swimming in their pool right now or baking a cake together. Those maybes were driving him crazy and he felt like he was slowly losing his mind. Not even Niall and Liam could cheer him up with anything and because of the semester break he couldn't even distract himself with studying or courses. He was just sitting in his dark room alone thinking, crying and regretting as the days passed and he didn't know what to do with his life anymore now that Louis wasn't a part of it anymore.

That was until one day, about two weeks after Harry saw Kyle driving off with Louis.

He didn't hear any news about Louis, Liam refused to tell him anything otherwise Zayn would've punished him badly- he made sure that Liam took that seriously- so there was no chance for Harry to know how Louis was doing. He tried to call him several times, but at first it was ringing endlessly, at some point it went straight to voice mail and after another few attempts Harry didn't even get through anymore, what meant his number got blocked. He drove over to Louis' a few times already, but never did he have the balls to actually step on his property, let alone ringing the doorbell.

Harry was sitting on his bed right now with his legs bent and his arms thrown around them crying silently into the crook of his arm, but his head shot up frantically when his phone rang next to him. His heart was thumping in his chest in hopes that it was Louis, but disappointment erupted inside of him when he saw that Zayn was calling, probably to insult him or call him out for being such an asshole.

"Hello?" He picked up the phone with a raspy voice from crying so much and barely talking.

"Harry. It's me." Zayn's serious voice rang through the speakers.

"I know." Harry said quietly.

"Do you still want Louis back?" This question took Harry off guard and his mouth dropped open for a second before he got himself together and cleared his throat.

"Y-yes, of course! W-why? Did he s-say anything? H-how is he? W-what happened?" He stammered hopefully.

"Calm down." Zayn huffed annoyed. "Look, I'm still piss mad at you and if it was about me I'd drown you in a pond for hurting my best friend, but I'm desperate and I need your help." He sighed deeply, not happy that he was talking to Harry after what he had to go through with Louis the past two weeks and he practically had to babysit him twenty four seven to keep him from doing things he wasn't supposed to do.

"W-what do you want me to do?" Harry rushed out ignoring the stinging in his heart Zayn's words caused. He would've probably been as mad as him if it was his best friend.

"Are you free today? I'll pick Liam up in a few and I'd take you over to mine to explain it to you." Zayn said and Harry instantly nodded. If there was a chance to get Louis back then he would do anything without thinking twice.

"Yes, of course." He rushed out.

"Good. Be ready in fifteen." Zayn said and hung up without saying anything else.

Harry quickly got up and ran into the shower quickly cleaning himself. When he was done he dried his body and got dressed. Just as he was done blow drying his hair looking like an actual human again there was a knock on his door and Liam peeked his head inside.