What would you do if one day the love of your life didn't even remember you existed anymore?..
Do soulmates exist?
Larry Stylinson 💙💚
Art credit: @yimmys_art at insta.
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"Stay" Louis says, hand on Harrys wrist.
Harry freezes, he can't be serious. He's so drunk. He's going to regret it tomorrow. But the longing burns so strongly in Harry, he's finding it so hard to resist. Finally, Louis lets go of his wrist, Harry thanks the gods. He wouldn't be able to resist much more.
"Please" Louis mumbles out
Fuck.. He'll just lie down until Louis falls asleep, he thinks to himself as he walks over to the other side of the bed. He carefully lays down as to not move the bed too much. He can hear Louis breath next to him, he's missed this so much. He can't fall asleep here, he can't risk scaring Louis in the morning, he probably won't remember any of this.
After a while he hears Louis breathing heavier and he turns his head to look at him. He looks so peaceful and innocent. God the effect this man has on Harry is truly remarkable.
"I miss you" Harry whispers
He watches him a bit more making sure he didn't wake up. He decides to stay a bit longer making sure Louis is really asleep so he won't wake up when Harry leaves. Right here in this moment Harry is so incredibly happy, but he knows what tomorrow brings. And he needs to figure out where Louis stands. He just needs to rip the band aid off. It's going to be alright.
When Harry wakes up the next morning, he's feeling more well rested than he has for a long time. When he slowly starts to remember last night, he feels panic. 'Oh no, no no' he thinks as he opens his eyes, he fell asleep last night. Fuck. He looks over and thankfully Louis is still asleep, hair all sleep tussled and pillow marks on his cheek. Harry slowly and carefully starts getting up. Louis can't wake up and find them in bed together. When he starts walking out, he hears Louis moving in bed behind him.
"Curly?"
"Hi, sorry to wake you, I was just grabbing a shirt" Harry lies and grabs the shirt on the floor, he curses under his breath as he looks at it realizing it's Louis shirt with puke on it.
"What happened last night?" Louis asks and puts a hand to his forehead
"Headache?"
Louis nods carefully
"I'll be right back" Harry says and hurries in to the kitchen grabbing some medicine for Louis and throwing Louis shirt in the washing machine.
When he walks back in the bedroom Louis has rolled over to Harrys side, he has his head buried in Harrys pillow, is he smelling Harrys pillow? surely not. Harry grabs the glass of water next to the bed and walks in to the bathroom getting him fresh water.
"Here you go" Harry says and holds out the glass and pill to him.
"Thanks" Louis turns on his back, sitting up and downs the pill quickly
