Are you okay?

Chapter 12

Harry's P/O/V

I was sleeping soundly in my nice warm bed with my arms wrapped around Louis. He smelt nice, he was warm, and he was a soft sleeper. Though, he started to whimper in his sleep. He then groaned and whimpered once more. I sat up and looked at the boy.
"L-Lo-Louis?" I stuttered out, small breaths as I watched the boy cry in his sleep. He pushed his hand against his chest as if he were pushing something off of him, he started to do it to his gut.
"Louis..You are scaring me." I whisper, trying to hold his hands.
"N-no! Please! Please don't hurt me again!! Daddy I didn't do it!" He screamed, I jumped upward and got off my bed. I started to tear up, I didn't know what had happened and i'm scared. My body began to tremble as I went to get close again.
"Louis, It's okay! I won't hurt you!" I try to speak out, but it only seemed to make it worse. Louis shoved me and started sobbing.
"PLEASE!! I BEG YOU! DON'T TOUCH ME! DON'T" I fell back and hit my back on my dresser, I just stared wide eyed. Louis had his back against the corner of my wall. He pulled his legs up to his chest but specifically hiding his private parts. I slowly got up with a ache in my back, I slowly went to him again.
"Baby?" I didn't touch him, but spoke
softy.
"Uhm...Wait wait wait. I got an idea." I grabbed my phone and pulled up a song.

Beautiful Crazy By Luke Combs
(switched from her to him)

I began to sing softly.
"The way he dances, ain't afraid to take chances, and wears his heart on his sleeve...Yeah he's crazy, but his crazy's beautiful to me..." His sobs turned soft though he still wasn't moving.
"Yeah...i'm such a fool for him, Beautiful Crazy, He can't help but amaze me...The way that he dances, ain't afraid to take chances, and wears his heart on his sleeve..." He finally looks up after I stopped singing, letting the song play in the background. He looks up at me as he wakes up.
"Hazza?" He rubs his red swollen eyes, I get up on the bed and look at him.
"Come here baby." I open my arms and he crawls into them, He looks up at me.
"Bad dream...we don't have to talk about it, we can cuddle." I spoke, seeing the fear in his eyes. He let a smile spread on his lips then he started to sob again. I quickly grabbed his hands and kissed them.
"Baby, Baby. Shhh, it's okay. I am right here. What's wrong?" I asked softly, scooting the small boy closer to me. He gripped onto my hands and looked me in the eye.
"N-n-no one...has-has ever told me that." He said between heartbreaking cries. I held him tightly, he gripped me back. His head fit in the crook of my neck and I slowly rocked him. He held tightly to my body. I whispered small things in his ear, about what we could do tomorrow because I was gonna call Uni that I simply couldn't make it to any of my classes. I held him closely, wanting him to feel protected. We ended up sleeping in my bed, our bodies tangled up as Louis would whimper every now and then.

Third Person P/O/V

As the night went on, Zayn had arrived home around 5 am. He stepped into the room to see if Harry was still awake, he smiled widely then took a quick picture of them both. He walked out and sent it too Liam.

To baby ❤️ : Hey babe! Just got home from my family visit. Look what I saw in Harry's room! :one attachment:

From baby ❤️ : AWW! So adorbs! I'll see you in the morning hon! Let's go ahead and meet up with Niall tomorrow for breakfast!

To baby ❤️ : Okay baby! See ya! <3! xx

Zayn smiled at his phone and looked around at the now messy room he had created.
"Well bloody hell. This is a huge mess." Zayn pouted as he started to clean slowly, putting in his air-buds so he didn't wake Harry and Louis.

The next morning, Louis woke up first and smiled at the taller boy that held him.
"Hey baby.." Louis spoke groggily, he kissed his cheek and then his forehead. The tall boy smiled with his eyes close as he felt the soft lips..the soft breath against his forehead.
"Morning." He croaked, his eyes fluttered open. Louis smiled and stretched after untangling from the warm embrace. Harry whined slightly but then stretched too. His stomach growled and he giggled.
"Sounds like someone is hungry." Louis smiled, poking Harry's belly. Harry smiled and sat up.
"Need clothes? I have a few things I could give to you." Harry said as he got out of bed. Louis nodded then frowned. He grabbed the back of Harry's shirt and lifted it up.
"My god...Hazza." Louis whispered under his breath, he gently touched the dark bruise. The younger boy hissed in pain and pushed his shirt down.
"U-want..want this one?" Harry spoke with a trembling crack in his throat. Louis stood up and Harry just touched the sleeves.
"Harry...Did I do that?" Louis chocked on his tears he was trying so hard to hold back, though Harry just turned and hugged him tightly. Louis was confused, hesitant to hug back.
"You didn't mean too, You we're having a nightmare." Harry whispered, hugging Louis tightly. Louis started sobbing, knowing he had hurt his boy. Harry just hugged him, even though Louis tried to push him off.
"I-I need to go Harry. I-I...I don't want to hurt you again." Louis said with a terrible cry following after, Harry didn't speak. He sat down and grabbed Louis into his lap. He gently rocked the boy who still tried to protest the affection he thought he didn't deserve.
"You said last night, that you were never told you didn't have to talk about the dream. That I was the first one too say that to you. You seemed to have been dreaming of your father, you didn't want me around. I stood up and tried to help you but you shoved me. I tripped on our shoes and fell backward, you were scared Louis. You are completely innocent, you were upset and irritated." Harry spoke slow as he always did, but this time...it was soft. He meant each sentence, each word. Louis felt that. He felt the love the boy meant between each word. Harry smiled down at the boy and Louis looked up at him.
"H-Harry..." Louis croaked between a few tears but Harry kissed his forehead and hugged him.
"Me and you are gonna go out today." Harry spoke honestly, stern. He wanted to make sure Louis knew he couldn't say no.
"l...like..a date?" Louis said soft, sniffling and rubbing his already puffy eyes.
"hmm...yes. It can be a date, we just need to make sure I take my meds and inhaler." Harry said as he looked up at the window, staring at a small bird chirping loudly. Louis nodded, going to leave the boys lap but Harry held him longer. Tighter, more love was thrown into this hug. Louis smiled to himself as he hugged Harry back.