Take my hand..(Larry stylinson)

chapter 8

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Chapter 8

-Louis-

‘I love you Louis William Tomlinson. And I promise I will marry you someday’ Harry said while he cuddled  with me. Wait… he wanted to marry me?? ‘really? Why not now?’ I asked him. I know it’s weird but I wanted to do it before I died. Yeah, I know there’s that tiny chance I would survive but I don’t want to take any risks. So if he wanted to marry me, I would say yes. But he needed to do it fast. I’m way too shy to ask him. And what if we get married and I die. Then he would have to live without someone he could marry with. I didn’t want that. I needed to think about it, but if he would ask it I know for sure I would say yes.

-Harry-

‘well, I don’t want to rush into things babe. We have time.’ I said whil kissing his temple. ‘we don’t Haz.’ He whispered. ‘Babe, stop saying that please. Believe in it! We have time to marry, to have children, to buy a house by the shore. We have time to do everything . I promise Boo.’ ‘okay’ he just answered, I knew he didn’t believe me, and it hurts. He’s giving up, and that’s the last thing I want. ‘don’t you dare to give up Louis!’ I didn’t want to get angry at him but I couldn’t help it. ‘you don’t know how it’s like! So don’t YOU dare to say that I have to fight. I can’t Hazza. I want to, but I’m just too tired. I know I’m going to die, and maybe if I don’t then I would be sick for the rest of my life. Waiting for the moment my new hearts stops to beat. Do you think I could keep singing? I don’t think so Harry. So the choice is mine. If I decide to go, I will go. And there’s nothing you could say, or do, to keep me-‘ I cut him off by smashing my lips on his. He tasted so good. ‘hmm.’ He moaned. God I loved it when he moaned and when I knew it was because of me. I pulled away and he whined softly. ‘aww Boo, don’t feel bad. You will get some tomorrow’ I winked. ‘fine, but you owe me one Haz’ he smiled and kissed me before he buried his head in my chest and drifted off to sleep. ‘ooh, I almost forgot… I Love you Harry Edward Styles. Forever mine’ ‘I Love you to, Louis William Tomlinson, my future husband.’ He slapped my chest playfully. ‘I can’t wait’ he whispered before falling to sleep. ‘soon Babe, really Soon.’ That night I drifted off to sleep while thinking about how to ask him. How to arrange the party and all that stuff.

I woke up feeling cold. ‘Louis?’ I asked. No answer. Okay this is getting annoying. Why can’t he just answer when I yell? And where is he? ‘Babe? Where are you?’ ‘Haz, can you just stop worrying for a second?’ a voice asked. I looked around the room to find the boy but I couldn’t find him. ‘where the hell are you?’ I asked smiling. ‘down here’ he said. Wait, down? ‘Boo…can I ask you something?’ I asked gently. He nodded his head. He was laying on the floor cuddling with his pillow. ‘dear, dear Louis. Please explain to me why you’re on the floor cuddling with a pillow?’ I asked with a grin. ‘I don’t know, I think it’s comfy’ he said seriously.  I burst out in laughter. ‘stop laughing, I don’t see the joke in it Hazza.’ He said with a smile. ‘but-but I do’ I said through my laughter. ‘okay, fine. While you’re laughing your ass off, I’m going to the beach.’ I stopped laughing immediately. ‘Not without me.’ I said while jumping of the bed. I started to dress me up for the beach. ‘I don’t need a bodyguard babe.’ ‘yeah I know, but you do need a boyfriend. And I guess I’m your boyfriend so I’m going with you.’ I said before kissing him and rushing into the bathroom.