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Falling down the stairs (Harry)

Requested by: JohanneMcDonald  💕

Disclaimer: I'm no medical proffesional (I'm sure we know by now haha) so I just tried to educate myself and use the knowledge that I got. I did get my first aid certificate, though! *proud happy dance*

Please be kind and enjoy reading!

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Louis's pov

"Alright cheers lads, see ya at lunch!" I called out to Liam and Niall. I felt Harry reaching for my hand and I smiled, standing on my toes to kiss his cheek.

"Love you."

"Love you too, bub."

We shared a smile and I felt so happy.

'He's mine, Harry's mine.' I thought as we chatted some more, walking down the hallway on our way to class.

We had chemistry, which Harry and I both hate. It's so stupid, Mr. Longwood is so boring and always talks about his pet, a chubby small piggy named 'bubbles'.

He's honestly adorable, I agree but he's always talking about him. What he ate, what he did, when he slept.

Harry always listenes in awe, his elbows on the table and his head resting on his hands.

So it's a win-win situation. He watches Mr. Longwood showing pictures of bubbles, I watch Harry and listen to his giggles.

Whatever makes him happy makes me happy, honestly. It's vice versa, it's cute.

We were talking and lovey dovey staring at each other so much that where I noticed the stairs, my sweet Harry unfortunately didn't...

I yelped as he suddenly stumbled down the stairs, me following behind.

Well, I ran as fast as my short legs could carry me...

Harry shouted out in pain once on the hard, cold ground.

I knelt by his side, processing what just had happened.

"Hazz babe are you alright? What hurts?" I yelled, panick in my voice.

I cursed myself as I looked around. Everyone already went to class so no one was walking down the hallways.

I called Liam and put him on speaker, knowing he would more likely pick up and Niall would be with him anyway.

I just told him to come over as soon as possible before hanging up, not forgetting to tell him where we were.

"My back hurts, spine." Harry croaked out, groaning in pain.

I closed my eyes, thinking to myself. I mentally thanked my mum, she wanted me to take medical first aid classes and even though I didn't want to go because I'm a bit of a chicken at times, I'm so thankful right now that she made me go.

"Alright bub, stay still would you? You're doing great honey." I wanted to comfort him, tell him it would be alright but I couldn't, I could tell him, which of course I did, but I couldn't touch him, it could damage his body in some way.

Liam ran down the hallway, Niall trailing behind him.

"What happened?!" The both of them asked in unison, worried expressions on his faces.

In the meantime that I had called li and them coming over, I had luckily got my shit together and called the ambulance, who told me to not move Harry and keep him awake.

I shoved the phone in Niall's hands, letting him answer the questions the paramedics shot me.

I quickly explained the situation and tried to calm down Harry, who now had tears streaming down his beautiful, pretty face.