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Louis: why are you saying that? Fuck,  you’re gonna make it Harry, believe me!

Harry: please stop. I really don't feel well since morning...

Louis: I’ll stop when you’ll believe me…why are you so nervous and hopeless since this morning? Please explain it to me…

Harry: I don't know...*I rather sat down, because my head started to spin a little*

Louis: *I hold his hand and his waist while he sits down. I don’t want him to faint* you have to see a doctor Harry, you may need pills...

Harry: you think that we should go now?

Louis: put your mind and body back together and then we can go...

Harry: *I nodded, watching my feet. His voice was so cold. And it was because of my chaotic behaviour. But I really can't help it. I really don't feel well since morning...*

Louis: *I sit next to him and pull him against me* okay come here...*I whisper*

Harry: *I cuddled myself to him*

Louis: *I hug him tighter, caressing his hair*

Harry: *I chose to speak* I really don't know what is wrong with me...

Louis: *a silence takes place between us. after a few seconds, I reply* you just have to trust yourself Harry, you doubt your abilities when you are quite capable…*I try to reassure him* and, hum…you know, you are also quite capable to fight your anxiety...

Harry: *I was listening to his speech*

Louis: and don’t worry for tonight, really, you will be great. You know it’s okay if you can’t sing high notes today, fans will understand...

Harry: *I nodded again*

Louis: *I stay quiet, my hand still on his hair*

Harry: I hope you're saying truth...*I gulped*

Louis: hey, I’m always right Harold...*I respond with a little laugh*

Harry: *I chuckled and I slightly got up from him*

Louis: *I get up after him and start walking towards the elevator. I am concerned about his behaviour. I really want to do something for him, but I can’t and nobody can too. only he can…*

Harry: *I walked after him into the elevator. There was a lot, what was going on in my mind*

Louis: we enter in the elevator, both quiet. I give to him a few looks to check, if he is okay*

Harry: *I looked up at him* wanna hear a joke?

Louis: I’m listening...*I smile*

Harry: knock knock...*I grinned*

Louis: who is it?

Harry: Harry...

Louis: *oh I don’t know this one* Harry who?

Harry: Harry who loves you...

Louis: *the fact that he just said that out loud, makes me feel a mix of emotions fuck he is so cute…I take his hand without words and make a real smile*

Harry: I was planning a joke at first, but now, not anymore...

Louis: it was better than a joke Harry...

Harry: *I smiled. But it wasn't just any smile. It was my cheeky smile from 2010*

Louis: oh I got a deja vu with this smile...

Harry: you do? *I giggled*

Louis: *the door of the elevator opens, I remove my hand from his* yeah, my favourite smile personally...

Harry: Is it?

Louis: *I bit my bottom lip and start to blush* yeah…

Harry: awww. That's cute...

Louis: yeah, hum, anyway…*still blushing*

Harry: so, where are we going? *I asked, as we left elevator*

Louis: *I look at everywhere, completely lost in this huge city* hum…good question, very good question, love this question, hum…to be honest I don‘t know. We can join the boys if you want to?

Harry: what about the doctor?

Louis: the…doctor?

Harry: you said it moments ago...up on the tower...

Louis: oh yeah. *I exclaim* I was just not prepared to hear that you accept to see a doctor today. It’s a good choice Harry…

Harry: do I have other choice? *I bent down, to pick up my inhaler from the ground*

Louis: *I don’t know what to say, obviously I don’t have any answers for that* I don’t know to be honest. *I look at the ground everywhere to help him find his inhaler*

Harry: what are you doing? I already got it...*I chuckled*

Louis: bruh i didn’t notice sorry...*I laugh*

Harry: That's okay. But you're gonna need to speak. Cause I know nothing from french...

Louis: *woah I didn’t think about that* wait, I can’t speak french Harry...*I add with a nervous laugh*

Harry: *I started laughing* Chill out mon amour. I can talk in french like hit on you...

Louis: *I just stare at him, my eyes full of fun. I shake my head* what the fuck...*I laugh*

Harry: *I smirked* what?

Louis: no no nothing, I wasn’t prepared to hear «mon amour» from your mouth...*I blush*

Harry: *I smiled* get used to it. Imma call you only nicknames, when we will be in private.

Louis; oh, I like it...*I reply almost with a whisper*

Harry: well, then let's go find some hospital or something...

Louis: *I take my phone and search a doctor near from where we are* I have some adresses, but maybe we need to call in first, to know if they can give you an appointment for today...

Harry: *I nodded* okay...

Louis: hum so you speak or I speak? *I ask before calling the doctor*

Harry: I can...*I took his phone from his hand and leaned it to my ear*

Louis: *I just stare at him, impressed by his way to handle the situation*

Harry: Hello, this is Harry Styles at the phone...*I spoke and then I stayed quiet*

Heyyyy lovers! I know I'm late on this story, but there is just too much going on and I don't have time to copy the story. Just wait a little longer, and I will be here again.
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