Chapter 22.

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Harry was crumbled on the floor outside the room where they were working on Louis, his entire body was shaking and tears poured out as he heard the doctor and nurses calling out orders in the room. He felt a hand on his shoulder followed by a:

"Love, why don't you come sit down over here?"

Harry looked up to find a nurse smiling at him carefully. Harry nodded and pulled himself off the floor.

"They are going to help him, right? He's going to be okay?" Harry cried as he was being led to the waiting room

"They are very good at what they do. I'll let you know as soon as I know something" She smiled at him.

As Harry sat down the woman left him, Paul was nowhere to be seen.


What the hell happened? Harry doesn't understand. He was just completely normal and then, not. He didn't even hurt himself or anything. He can't lose Louis, after everything that's happened, he can't. If he wakes up and doesn't remember Harry that's fine, just dear God let him live. Let him be okay, Harry can remind him, he will. But he needs Louis to be here. Their story isn't over yet, Louis story isn't over yet. He has so much left to say to him, so much they haven't done yet. No... Louis can't leave, he's strong. What ever is wrong Louis can pull through. He has to.


He doesn't know how long he's left sitting there, staring at the floor, the tears never stop streaming. He's heard nothing. That's either really good or really bad right?


Suddenly he can hear someone clear their throat

"Excuse me, you brought Mr Tomlinson in, right?"

Harry looks up and finds a young doctor standing there. Harry nods, trying to wipe his tears.

"Is he okay?"

"He is. He had overdosed on Rohypnol, once he regained consciousness we gave him some medicine to get him to throw up and he should be out of the woods now. We need to keep him here over night though, just to make sure. He's resting now."


Harry feels like he's going to faint, puke. He's really going to be okay?

"But he wasn't breathing?" Harry sobs

"He was when he got here?" The doctor looks at him confused

"But, in the car... He wasn't breathing... I had to do CPR"

"Well then, you might just have saved his life. But I assure you, he is fine now. As long as there aren't any complications he should be completely fine." The doctor smiles

"Can... Can I see him?"

"Are you family? We're only allowed to let in family."

"I'm... I am... eeeh... I'm..." Harry rambled

"He's his boyfriend, let him see him" he suddenly heard Paul behind him

"Alright, follow me" the doctor said and started walking away


Harry nodded a 'thank you' to Paul before walking after the doctor. When they reached Louis room Harry stopped. He was terrified of going in there, the memory of last time playing in his head.

"Are you okay?" the doctor asked, looking at bit confused

"Will he remember me?"

"Why wouldn't he remember you?"

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