You're Beautiful ~Larry stylinson

Chapter 4~

While everyone ate in the rec room that was at the label. Harry sat down in his chair processing what just happened as he ate his food. He was lost in his thoughts when Zayn took the empty seat next to him.

 Zayn placed his own food down on the table as he turned to Harry. "How are you feeling? Do you feel any pain still?"

This caused Louis to look at the two as he wondered what Zayn had been on about. "Pain?"

Harry lifted up his hair showing the bandage that had been covered and the one that was on his arm. " I had a very violent customer today,  and he left me with some bruises."

Rage filled Zayn again as he remembered. " I was going to get him for you so that way you to could still hang out after your meeting. I knew it was going to take long so I went to go find Harry so he knew."

Louis nodding understanding appreciating his friend for that. "What happened?"

Louis brought his chair over to sit on the other side of Harry.  He softly grabbed Harry's arm as he examined and looked at the burn. 

Zayn didn't hesitate as he did but he filled Louis in on everything that had happened. Louis looked at with Harry concern and with worry.

"That must of been terrifying," Niall feared for his new friend through a mouth full of fries. 

"It was," Harry sighed. "Ive been feeling pain from my back from when the customers shoved me into the stove. I was going to go to the bathroom to go look at it, I will be right back."

Harry got up carefully aching as he did so with his body. He was starting to get sore now and it was not something he was enjoying. The bathroom was down the hall like Liam said it was when he told him where to find it. When he got inside he was surprised to see how neat and fancy it was. It took him a second but when he was finally able to take off his sweater, he gasped when he turned his back and saw it. A bruise on his lower back that scraped a bit of his skin. 

"Thats going to leave a scar," He sighed not feeling to happy about that. 

"It won't be to bad," Louis's voice said startling Harry. 

"I'm  sorry for startling you," Louis apologized. "I just wanted to help and give you some of this."

Harry looked at what was in his hand and it was some ointment. "Thankyou,"

Louis nodded his head in return. "Is it alright if I help?"

Harry said yes and watched in the mirror as Louis approached him. 

Heat rose to Louis's cheeks when he asked this question. "Can I touch you?"

"yes," Harry whispered. Louis lifted his hand and softly placed it on his lower back. Harry twitched at Louis's touch but closed his eyes as a gasp escaped his lips. 

"I'm sorry I wasn't there today," He wanted Harry to know. 

"It's alright," Harry informed him. "I don't blame you, with how the customer was he could have did it at anytime. Ive dealt with rude customers a bunch of times, I just never dealt with the violent ones."

"I just know if the meeting didn't take so long I could have done something to prevent it." Louis found himself guiding his fingers along the bruise of Harry's back. Harry let his eyes close as  the older boy did what he was doing. "I could have prevented this."

Louis found himself liking how Harrys skin felt under his touch. His skin was soft and warm and smooth, and Louis let his mind drift off as to what else was. To what else was smooth on Harry as his fingers guided along his skin. Then he remembered it then, what was said in the meeting and why his eyes suddenly went sad.