Only you

Chapter 7

His head hurts so much, he moves around in the bed it's so comfy. His bladder is full, and he really needs to pee. Moving out of the bed hurts so much, he feels like he is hit by a car. Louis looks around the room, it's really spacious and the bed he was in is huge. The floor is made of hardwood and the walls are a beige color. One of the walls is filled with pictures, one big picture standing out. In the picture are two kids, a boy with a lot of curls and a big smile next to him a girl with the same features. He looks at more pictures, recognizing Liam in a few and Harry in almost all of them.

He looks around some more and sees a big bathtub in the corner of the room, next to it a walk-in shower. He walks to that part of the room and sees a door, the toilet, nice.

Walking back into the room he sees a bench on the edge of the big bed. On it are neatly folded clothes. He walks out of the room downstairs wanting to find something for that headache. He is in boxers and a big shirt, it is a bit chilly, and the floor is cold.

Walking into the kitchen he greats Nate, he asks for a tea and some painkillers. He can't think about food right now. At the breakfast bar is a blonde boy, ohh great the one riding Harry in the club. He sits down next to him and puts his head on his arms. It hurts so much and closing his eyes is so nice.

"Goodmorning Louis" he hears next to him.

He turns his head looking at the man "How do you know my name?"

"Harry told me, I'm Niall" Niall smiles at him, ugh no not in the mood for people who smile. He wants to go back to bed and never wake up.

"Hmm" he takes a sip of his tea and the pills Nate put next to a glass of water.

They sit there in silence; Louis tries to pick his brain about what happened last night. Nate brings Niall a big plate with a full English breakfast. He looks away getting nauseous off the look and smell.

Ohh my god he is going to throw up. Sprinting out of the kitchen he panics because where is the fucking toilet downstairs. He opens a door and thank God it is the toilet, just on time he throws up. It hurts because he has nothing in his stomach besides the tea and water he just drank. Tears are streaming down his face, and he sits down on the ground. He feels dirty and he hates everything right now.

He walks into the kitchen again, looking for Harry because he wants to go home. He finds him there eating fruit at the breakfast bar while talking to Niall. Harry looks up while he walks closer.

"Hi Harry, uhm do you know where my clothes are? I want to go home" he asks while looking down, playing with the shirt.

"They are in the wash, left clean clothes for you in my bedroom" Harry sounds far away from happy, shit what did he do.

"He slept in your bedroom?" Niall asks sounding surprised.

"Yeah" Harry shrugs. "He didn't want to be alone, I'm not that heartless Niall" he says while rolling his eyes.

Okay he does not want to hear this; he turns around and walks away.

The clothes in the bedroom are exactly his size, which is nice. After pulling of the shirt, he lies on the bed again. He does not have the strength to do this. Someone walks in the room and even with his eyes closed he knows it is Harry.

"It is dangerous what you did last night" oh no he does not want a talk like this right now.

He shrugs and turns his back to Harry. "Do you even know what happened last night?" Harry asks. No, he does not, and he really don't want to know. He wants to go home never see Harry again and especially not that Niall guy.

"I got drunk" he answers after a moment of silence, his voice is muffled because his head is in the bedsheets.

"Yeah, really drunk. You called me so I picked you up from the club. You threw up all over yourself." Ugh embarrassing Louis thinks he does not want to hear more but Harry continues. "Niall and I got you in the car and I carried you upstairs, I cleaned you up and dressed you. Then you started crying and saying that I couldn't leave you and you would be better. That you understand that I found someone else but that you want another chance. So, I carried you to my bedroom and I hugged you until you fell asleep" Harry sounds so mad it makes him scared to look so he stays still.