Cross my heart and hope to die.

6.

*ring ring*

Louis reached for his phone. Just before Harry burst into the room.

"Who's that!" Harry demanded an answer

"It's just uh- Niall"

"Niall? Who's Niall!!"

"H-he's j-just my friend"

"Friend? You don't need anyone more than me! What is it huh? Am I not good enough for you?!" Harry was fuming.

"W-what?"

Harry stormed out of the room, he opened a press taking out 4 pills.

"Here take these."

"Why?"

"They'll make you feel better."

"B-but I feel fine?"

"No. No you don't. You look horrible. Take them"

"Bu-"

"Now"

Louis looked up at Harry, fear present on his face. Harry's expression softened.

"Trust me, they will take all your suffering away. I promise"

Louis took the pills.