warning this is fucking depressing: Louis is dead in this one shot
Harry's POV:
As soon as me and Angel walked through the front door she ran up to her room i sigh feeling tears well in my eyes "oh god" i sob leaning on the kitchen side "i m-miss you Lou" i sniffle why did it have to be him my legs became weak and i feel to my knees- i can't breathe that well, i could tell my eyes where puffy and red and my cheeks were wet. I then hear faint footsteps "papa" i hear Angel say i gather myself up quickly she can't see me like this i sniff and stand up "hey baby" i say shakily "your ok papa" she says rubbing my back "i don't think dad would want you crying ay" she smiled her eyes were puffy to "c'mon lets go to your room and lay down."
We go to the bedroom door and walked in i stayed in the door frame "c'mon papa it smells like dad it's comforting i promise" she smiles taking my hand and slowly pulling me in, we lay on the bed and i rest my head on her shoulder "I'll look after you i promise" she said wrapping her arm round my shoulders "I-I'll look after y-you to Angel" i sniffle hugging her tight "i feel like you need it more right now papa" she sniffles "how about you tell me how you and dad met again mhm?" she says kissing forehead
crying rn
