Hi loves!
New update! Feeling inspired this week. I hope you have had a wonderful week so far and continue to do so.
Enjoy!
Love you,
-Ness😘💙💚
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Louis was overly excited after his pop up show. It was so good and the energy from the crowd was fucking wild. He cheered and drank with the band and Harry. Though he just stood on the side with a smile and a beer in hand watching with fondness.
"Oi! It was a fucking great show! C'mon boys! A race to celebrate!"
Harry's eyes widened as the men cheered throwing beer around as their bottles clanked. "Uh, Lou. Not to be a downer, but last time you raced, you got hurt."
Louis waves him off. "I'll be fine Haz. C'mon! Lets go outside!" He reaches for Harry's hand hauling him after the others.
He sighs as Louis leaves a kiss to his lips before running off, then leans against the brick wall next to Oli. "You're not joining the menaces?"
Oliver snorts taking a chug of his beer. "Against Louis? That man runs too fast. I can never beat him. Plus, i'm too drunk."
Harry chuckles watching as the men and his man align together before counting down.
They all laugh in excitement as they speed up. He can't help but smile at how happy Louis is. That is, until he falls. His eyes widen and immediately drops his bottle running towards him. "Lou?! Are you okay? Louis!"
The man groans turning onto his back, right arm cradled against his chest. Eyes squeezed shut in pain. "Fuck me, it really hurts! Shit."
Harry frantically checks him for any other injuries or scrapes. When he finds none, his hands go to his arm which cause Louis to hiss. "Fuck. I told you not to do this! Jesus. Oli, call JD. We have to take him to the ER. C'mon Lou. Get up love."
He groans leaning onto Harry as they make their way to the car. The whole time, Harry is kissing him all over and soothing his back.
When they get to the ER it takes a few minutes before he's called in and seen by a doctor. Finally after doing an X-Ray and examining him, the doctor gives him a sigh. "Well. You broke your arm mr Tomlinson. We'll need to do surgery and then you'll be in a cast for a while."
Harry's eyes widen. "Surgery?!"
Louis sighs looking at his arm, then back at the doctor. "Is the surgery going to mess up me tattoo?"
He hisses when a hand hits his head. Looking over he sees Harry glaring back at him. "That's what you're worried about? You need to stop doing this type of shit Lou. Seriously."
The doctor sighs bringing up the X-rays on his board. "We'll go around the tattoo, so don't worry. But there will be a scar. We have to do it soon."
Harry sighs rubbing his forehead. "I can't leave then. I have to stay-
"Hey. No. You're not missing your show. I'll be okay. I promise."
Louis tries to reassure him but Harry won't budge. He looks at Oli who gives him a nod. "We can at least delay your flight. You'll make it to rehearsals, just a bit later than scheduled. I'll call Emma."
Rolling his eyes, Louis huffs looking at the doctor. "Go ahead and schedule the surgery as soon as you can doc. Thank you."
Harry sighs slumping next to Louis and sniffles. "I hate when you get hurt. Always something happens in this bloody city too."
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Six Years.
Fanfiction"Why are you doing this?" "Because i'm tired. I can't fight anymore. Do you know what happened to us?" "We followed our hearts." "And we're still paying a price for that? It's been years already. I can't keep going through this anymore. I'm leaving...
