I WANT YOU TO WANT ME (COMPLETED)

CHAPTER 42

T/W SELF HARM/ MENTIONS OF ED

*1 week later*

''Liam, Harry has locked himself in his painting room and I don't know what to do! Will he hurt himself?'' James exclaimed, as soon as he saw him entering their house and Liam rushed towards the room.

''Harry, it's Liam. We are very worried about you. Please, open up.'' Liam said, knocking the door.

Sometimes, over the years, Harry would black out for a day and lock himself in a room, where he would do his own thing. Always at a certain day.

The 14rd of November.

It was the day they found out his mother had cancer.

He got up from where he was sitting and placed his bloody hand on the door, whispering.

''I want Louis.'' he said, before collapsing on the floor and Liam tried to open but failed.

''What the fuck is happening?" James yelled and Harry covered his ears to stop the screaming.

''Just calm down. This has happened before, sit down and stop yelling. You are scaring him. Yes? Louis, please come to Harry's house.'' Liam said, after ordering James to relax and stop upsetting Harry even more.

''Why the hell are you calling him?'' he hissed.

''James, I just left my job to come here and help my friend and when I do that, you start complaining. You can either stay here and be quite or get the hell out of here and prove us how much you care about Harry, yeah? Drop your jealousy act because you are losing him.'' Liam said and paced back and forth, before going to the bathroom and getting some alcohol and bandages.

In ten minutes, Louis was ringing the bell, like an absolute mad man and Liam opened the door, handing him the stuff and he looked at him scared.

''Is he okay?''

''I don't know, mate. Just go talk to him and help him. He needs you.''

*

Louis knocked on Harry's door.

''Go away.''

''Haz, it's Louis.'' he whispered against the door and after a few seconds, the door opened, revealing a Harry, who didn't even have the strength to stand up.

''Sh...you're okay. You're okay.'' he mumbled, picking him up, closing the door and he placed him on the small couch, before taking his hands.

''You have a fever, Haz. Relax.'' he murmured, before cleaning his cuts with the alcohol.

''You know, you had made me a promise.'' Louis said and Harry chuckled, trying to push his wet curls from his sweaty forehead.

''I broke that promise long ago.'' he mumbled.

''Not that one. What happened with Psyche and Eros?''

''Oh. Um... Psyche's husband turned out to be God Eros and she was stunned. She fell on her knees, thanking the Gods, that he was not a monster. He was the most beautiful of men and he loved her. No one had ever fallen in love with her and she was amazed by the fact, that a man like that could actually be in love with her. As she fell, a drop of oil from the lamp fell on his shoulder, waking him up in great pain. He looked at her and her distrust in her eyes, before jumping up and flying out of the window, saying with a broken voice 'Love cannot live without trust' and with that, he disappeared..."

Harry kept narrating the story, as Louis wrapped bandages around his wrists carefully.

''...Eros saved her and they were in love forever. They had a baby named Idoni, which means Pleasure.'' he finished and Louis took his hands in his, kissing them.