*is cringing*
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As the day progressed the atmosphere got more and more tense.
Louis still hasn't come out of the room.
Nobody went in.
So Harry sat upside down watching TV like he always does when there's drama.
Calum and Michael were with him too, but nobody said a word to each other.
Seemed like everyone was upset.
The silence was actually eating him alive, he wanted to talk to Louis and cuddle him, but what if he did take it too far? Louis always hated the subject of his dad being brought up and he did just that.
Calum didn't do anything to him either, he just went for everybody. It actually did give him a rush, a surge of power.
"Louis.." Harry mumbled, knocking on the door and twisting the handle which was surprisingly unlocked.
"Lou?"
He opened the door to see Louis sprawled out across the mattress, sheets messily spread out and a bottle in his hand.
"Louis!"
Louis giggled and shook his head, turning to see Harry walking towards him.
"Don't. D-don't hit me, I'm sorry." Louis slurred.
Harry crawled onto the bed and Louis shivered, dropping the bottle on the floor, "You're right about everything." Louis whispered.
" I'm fucking stupid and I should hate Ashton.."
Harry sighed and tugged at his hair, "No I didn't mean-"
"I'm a bad boy..bad, bad boy.." Louis mumbled, curling into himself.
"Lou, stop."
"I hurt you, Harry. I deserve every piece of hate I get from you." Louis said, sniffling.
"I was just upset, love, I got frustrated with everybody, and I snapped." Harry explained, wiping Louis' cheeks, "I didn't mean to call you stupid, I love you."
Louis just stuck his thumb in his mouth, closing his eyes, hoping his tightly closed eyelids would block the stampede of tears that were going to fall out.
"Are you- are you sucking your thumb, Lou?"
Louis just nodded at him with a sniffle.
"You're twenty years old." Harry smiled, brushing Louis' spiky fringe out his face, Louis flinched at his touch and shrugged at him.
"Is this a new habit?" Harry asked, Louis just shrugged again, "It's hot, we're gonna have to try that when you ride me."
"I hope he's talking about cars."
Harry chuckled softly at Calum's comment, Harry then realized the door was cracked opened and he blushed.
"Ride me car."
Harry raised one eyebrow as an eruption of laughter flooded the living room from the two boys.
"Louis, baby, talk to me.."
"You're a big meanie.."
"wha-"
"you're a big fat evil meanie!"
Calum peeked in the room, narrowing his eyes. Louis looked towards him and reached his arms out and Calum shook his head.
Louis nodded, Harry turned around to see Calum's eyes, blinking slowly, he just sighed.
