High School Crush

Chapter 9

Harry woke up, he felt dizzy. His head was throbbing. He looked up and saw Louis laid down beside him, their hands held each other.

Harry said "What.. What happened?" Louis turned around and placed his hands on Harry's cheek. "You're finally awake. I was getting worried. When we were on our way to my house, you passed out so I carried you here."

"I passed out? For how long?" he asked curiously. "For about and hour" Louis replied. "Okay, now that you're awake, do you wanna go to the hospital or something? You were hurt really bad to have fainted like that." he continued.

"No, no hospitals please. I don't want my parents to know about this." he said pleadingly. "Why not?" Louis asked. "Be..because I don't want them to be worried about me. Plus they're out of town right now, on their honeymoon. I don't want to ruin it for them. So please don't tell them." he said grabbing Louis hands. "Okay I promise I won't. But you have to at least let me see the bruises, maybe I can help." he said as he grabbed the hem of Harry's t-shirt. He pulled the shirt up and he saw so many marks. Some were blue black and some were still red as they were still new, from today.

He placed his hands on Harry's hair and he saw that there was a cut on his forehead. Harry said "I could have hit something when I fell down." Louis stood up and left the room. He came back with a damp cloth and he carefully placed it on Harry's head. Harry winced. "Sorry love, but I need to clean the wound." Louis said.

He then used the cloth to wipe the rest of Harry's body before helping him into a new pair of clothes. He helped Harry back to the bed and they laid down next to each other. "Maybe you can spend the night here, since your parents aren't home." Louis said. "Umm what about your parents?" Harry asked. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind. They come home really late anyways." he answered.

It was almost 8 o'clock. Louis said "Hey, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" "Umm sure. Yeah that would be nice." Harry replied. Louis got out of bed and said "Okay wait here." Harry laid in bed and continued to watch the tv show.

About half an hour later, Louis walked into the room with a tray in his hand. He placed the tray on the bed and said "I'm not much of a cook. In fact I have never cooked a meal in my life but I tried." he said laughing. "You know you could have just ordered pizza or something right Lou?" Harry responded. "Yeah but it wouldn't be special now would it love? So I made pasta. Hope you like it." he replied.

Louis picked up the fork and scooped up some of the pasta. He fed Harry the spoonful before taking one for himself. "It's okay Lou, I can eat it myself." Harry said. "I know, but I want to take care of you. So let me do it." he replied with a grin on his face. Harry cheeks were hot again. "Okay." Harry replied, trying to contain an overwhelming smile.