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"Harry, I don't want to take my medicine"

"Louis. Take it."

"But har-"

"Louis Tomlinson. You take your medicine this instinct or you will start hurting again" Harry walked towards Louis who was lying in his bed.
He can't get up.
Harry leaned down pushing his face up against Louis and pecked his lips.

"Do it for me? Please? They'll make you better"

"Will I be able to walk again?"

"Yes. I- I promise"

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