Harry and Calum sat outside of the room Louis had locked himself in, at first they tried to bust the door open, but Calum was sore from being tackled awfully hard the night before and Harry hurt himself trying to bust the door open.
So they tried to compromise with him on the other side but all they got was 'leave me alone!'or 'fuck off!'
Now they're just sitting with their backs against the door, listening to him talk softly to himself with little small sniffles it whimpers.
"Lou!" Calum called out, he was so worn out from trying to communicate with the small boy, "birthday boy!"
"Baby, come on, please!" Harry sighed, lying his head back against the door.
Then after a few minutes, Michael walked straight through the door with his head hanging low. Harry wanted to punch him in the face for making his baby cry, but Michael seemed beat up about it anyways.
Michael looked absolutely upset, he looked like his been crying; red nosed and glossy red eyes.
"Did you drink?" Calum asked.
"No." Michael responded plainly.
" You made Louis cry, you know that?" Calum asked, looking a bit upset, which he was.
"Is he still crying?" Michael asked.
"Do you see him out here playing pin the tail on the donkey? No, exactly. He's been locked in there for ten minutes and he won't come out. Harry's old ass-"
"Hey."
"Sorry, bro." Calum mumbled to Harry, "Harry's ass tried to bust open the door, but he didn't so now his arm is numb from attempting to get through this door countless of times." Calum ranted towards Michael who was looking like he was about to start crying.
"Look here," Harry said as he struggled to stand up, he walked towards Michael and poked him in the chest, "I don't know what the fuck happened with you two and I really don't want to do this, but you need to go in there and find out what's wrong with my baby boy, don't try anything slick because I'll fucking snap your neck."
Michael stared at Harry with raised eyebrows and he nodded, Calum pulled Harry away from Michael and looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.
"That escalated rather quickly." Calum said, but then turning towards Michael, "anyways, go in there before Harry gets all paranoid-y"
"Yeah, just don't kill me, haz." Michael mumbled, walking towards the locked door.
"You're lucky I like you enough for you to call me that." Harry grumbled, Calum just chuckled and eventually grew silent as Michael lazily knocked on the door.
"For fuck's sake I said leave me!" Louis started to yell as the door unlocked and swung open to reveal Louis with red puffy eyes and a red nose, like Michael, "alone..." he finished softly, looking up at Michael.
"We need to talk." Michael mumbled, not looking at Louis, but looking at the wall behind him which made Louis turn around to look at what Michael was looking at.
"What are you looking at? Why aren't you looking at me?" Louis asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"Look. Let's just talk, okay? It's important."
Louis opened the door wider and Michael stepped in.
And then they were once again left on silence.
"Is there any cake?"
"Calum, can the party start first?"
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As the time passed by both Louis and Michael seem to be in a better mood than this morning and now Harry's able to bring the happiness he's been trying to bring this whole time. More people arrived like Johanna or mama Jay as Harry calls her, Luke came back, Gemma and his mom are here and it seems like a nice cozy family get together, all vibes are good.
