Chapter 29 || • Like Me, Love Me •

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"Don't go!" Harry yelled as he grabbed Louis' wrist dragging him backwards and meet his gaze. "Don't go. I'm here, right?"

Louis looked indecisive for a while before he furrowed his eyebrows at Harry, "Let me go, Harry." He tried to remove his grip on his wrist though it was a failure knowing Harry had the upper hand in this situation, he's somehow stronger than Louis and determined not to let go his hand, even the tiniest bit.

"No." He answered nonchalantly and slowly leaned closer towards Louis. His gaze become softer and his tone sounded faint, "Can't you just stay with me, Lou? Can't you just stay here and not follow him?. . Please?"

He doesn't want to cave in to Harry's request, he had to be reasonable right now and talk to Liam about it. "Harry, let go of me now. Please." He asked matching his tone with Harry's, although he could sense Harry faltered a bit and about to let go of his hand only to grip on him tighter. "Let me go, Harry!" Louis lost his patience with Harry so he couldn't help not to raise his voice and grab his arm hard as he could.

"Stay, that's all I'm asking for." His face held down as his spoke. Then, he lifted his head up and gazed piercingly at Louis. "I'm the one that you like right, Lou?So stay with me and don't follow him."

Harry was being immature right now, using his feelings against him but Louis wasn't sure about them anymore. A lot can happen in just a short amount of time, a lot can change with just a single action that is taken and maybe his feelings were one of those. After all, it wasn't even too long since he started liking Harry. He admit, he felt sparks but the guy who made him feel it couldn't even bear to be labeled 'in a relationship' with him. It made a huge impact when Harry openly admitted that he wasn't sure of his feelings, and maybe Louis took that as a rejection because he couldn't see it any other way. Also, there's no point in chasing someone who couldn't be honest and understand his feelings if you know in the end you're only get yourself hurt.

"I'm sorry." Was all Louis could reply before he pried Harry's hand away from his wrist and ran as fast as he could to follow Liam. It was a big shock to him alright, but the past few weeks between them a lot has changed too and he himself wasn't really sure about what specifically is it but he knew he felt closer to Liam more than ever.

As he ran, he tried to reach for his phone on his pocket. He hurriedly tapped his contacts and searched for Liam's name, he prayed under his breath that he hasn't left yet that he's within the hospital's vicinity so that he can catch up to him. His legs were getting numb as he pushed himself to ran further and faster out of the hospital at the same time he tried calling Liam. 'Answer me, please.' He repeatedly hoped as his ear became contact with his phone.

He passed through the hospital's exit and the bright sunlight blinded him momentarily so he quickly covered his eyes from the brightness. "Liam, where are you?" He had his head scanning the outside 180 degrees each side. "Pick up your phone, please."

After a few seconds, the ringing halted followed by the call of his name. "L-Louis?"

"Liam?" He answered back. "Where are you? Tell me, are you still here?"

"Louis. . ."

"Just tell me where you are please and I'll be the one to go where you are. Please, Liam.." Louis pleaded, frantically searching for Liam. There was quite a lot of people around when the bus across the street unloaded people and Louis was losing hope he could find Liam at the moment. His worry boosted when he didn't hear any reply across the phone. "Liam, are you still there?"

"I am, Lou. I'm still here." He said reassuringly which somehow had a double meaning.

"Then, let me know where you are, go somewhere where I can see you." He sounded like he was begging but he didn't care, he had to see Liam. He had to talk to him.

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