Use Somebody

Chapter 7:

Harry's POV:

I felt Louis's lips on my own. He had just told me that my baby was going to be named after him without even knowing it. My doctor was kissing me, I know I wasn't supposed to feel this way considering everything I had been through in the past two weeks. I missed this. It was like this first couple of weeks with Nick. Then everything changed. Louis lips were still pressed to mine and I leaned into him. I felt his hands tangle into my hair. He teased my lips with his tongue. I opened my mouth and he slips his tongue into my mouth.  His tongue found mine and I let out a moan. He leaned me back onto the bed and he moved from my lips down to my neck. My hands grasped the bed. I haven't ever felt anything like this before.

"Hello? Are you alright Mr. Styles?"

Louis untangles himself from me and sat back up in the bed. He smoothed out my hair and helped me sit back up.

"Yes I'm fine thank you."

The overhead voice went away.

"Sorry I must have pushed the call light button."

Louis and I laugh.

"You know, I haven't kissed anyone like that since Aidan."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

"You're alright. You didn't do anything wrong. But I am going to want to take you on a date. So here."

Louis handed me his number before he left my room. I started at the piece of paper he gave me and wondered if I should call him. I grabbed my phone and dialed the number.

"Hello?" I heard his smooth voice on the other end of the phone and it was enough to make me melt.

"Louis?"

"Yeah. Are you alright? I just left."

"I know. I wanted to make sure that you weren't giving me some random number."

"You sound like that has happened before?"

"A couple times." I said before hanging up.

I fell asleep that night and dreamed of William.

Dream:

I was holding William in my arms, once again I had no clue where Nick was. This was probably the best chance I had of running away from him and never looking back. I could take William right now and he could grow up never knowing his sorry excuse for another dad. Nick didn't deserve this bundle of joy.

"Harry! I'm ho-home." I heard Nick call out, his words being slurred. He was obviously drunk although I knew he wouldn't admit it himself.

"Let me tell you what happened to me today at work. This man walked up and kissed me."

"Nick stop please you're drunk."

Nick approached me, he looked at me trying to scare me but it wasn't working.

"What are you going to do if I don't Hazza?" He sneered at me.

"I'll... I'll leave. I'll take William and I'll leave. We don't deserve to be treated like this."

Nick grabbed William out fo my arms before I realized what was happening.

"Nick, give him back. Please."

He looked at me. "You want this. This baby that was made from us. The baby I don't want but you had anyways."

"Please. Nick. It's not his fault. He didn't do anything. Let him go."

"Let him go? Okay." Nick let William go. Literally. He dropped him and I rushed to catch him. I caught him just before he hit the ground.

"Why are you doing this to us? We didn't do anything."

"Harry poor poor innocent Harry. You didn't do anything? You're gay Harry. Isn't that enough? You made me love you and I don't even like guys but you were willing to give me something in return and I took it. But you didn't tell me that this would be the result of it all." He pointed at William.

"So what I'm gay. You're just mad because you can't get any, and you're straight."

He stormed over to me. "I know that I've told you not to yell at me like that." He grabbed William and set him on the couch before coming back over to me and punching me in the stomach causing me to double over in pain.

End of dream.

I woke up abruptly, the pain that I felt in my stomach was my sutures but they were coming out soon hopefully. I just really really want Louis.