A/N Sorry I didn't write much about them going to Nandos or the 2nd or 3rd game. But, now Louis' team is in the finals. No Harry didn't stay the night with Louis. Louis was staying with his team at their hotel. They hung out for about an Hour after Louis' second game. But, Louis had to go to a team dinner and had to be in at his hotel at a certain time. I know Louis is a defender but, this is my story, so I made him a forward. Mostly because I play forward and understand that position and know how to write about it better than I would be able to with a defender position.
Deal with it.
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(Harry's POV)
I'm sitting on the sidelines of Louis' game, they're in the finals and there's only 10 minutes left. They're tied 2-2. Louis has been playing his absolute hardest. I don't think he's even stopped running. I can just see the sweat glistening off of his beautiful tan skin. He looks so focused. He looks absolutely gorgeous.
(Louis POV)
My chest hurts. My eyes sting from all the sweat. My legs are aching from the non-stop movement. But, there's 10 minutes left and we need to win this damn game. I didn't come all the way here to get second place, especially since Harry's here. I wipe the sweat, yet again, off my forehead and continue to run. Liam has the ball and there's no way he's going to be able t get away from those defenders.
"Li!" I yell, nodding my head to the corner of the field. He knows what I want him to do. So he punts the ball as hard as he can and sends it flying to the corner. As soon as hit foot leaves the ball, I take off sprinting as hard as I can towards the ball. I hear Harry yell "Go Lou!" and It only makes me wanna run faster. I jump up a tad, to catch the ball with my chest and help it go down to my feet so I can settle it better. But just as it went down to my feet I feel a sudden pressure on my knee. It really fukin hurts. My eye sight goes blurry and I fall to the ground. My knee. Jesus, my knee hurts like a bitch. What just happened?
I hear voices yelling at me, some telling me to get up, others asking if I was okay. Soon I was being picked up by big strong arms. They felt like Liams arms. I let out a scream of pain as my leg is lifted off the ground. Why does my knee hurt so badly.
"Lou? Are you okay?" I hear Harry's sweet voice.
"Where the hell is the ambulance?" I hear my coach yell. Someone said a response but I couldn't make it out. Everything is so dark. I can't tell if my eyes are closed or if my vision is just blurred out.
This is too much pain. I think I'll just take a nap.
(Harry's POV)
Oh god, I hope he's okay. It's been 4 hours since I last seen Lou. Liam, Sophia, and I have been sitting in the waiting room this whole time. Just waiting for news on Louis.
"Tomlinson?" I hear a doctor ask. I've never gotten up so fast in my life. I actually got light-headed. But, I soon sprinted over to the Dr. with Liam and Sophia right behind me.
"Yes?" I say breathlessly. "Is Louis okay?" I ask before the Dr. can ever respond to my yes.
"He tore a few ligaments in his knee. We preformed a little surgery to put his kneecap back into place. He's awake now. Only one at a time may go see him. But, I'm going to warn you now. He's on a lot of medication so he is rather loopy." Says the Dr.
"You can go first, Mate. Sophia and I will sit out here, maybe grab something to eat." Liam says giving me a reassuring smile.
"K." I say as I follow the Dr. back to where Louis' room is.
"I'll give you guys some privacy." Say's the Dr. after he let me in.
"Hey, Lou." I say as I walk into the room. Louis' eyes brighten and he gives me a big smile.
"Hiii Hazzzza." Louis says still smiling.
"How're you?" I say smiling at him in return, sitting on the chair next to his bed.
"I'm grand!!!!!!" Louis says spreading his arms open wide causing me to chuckle.
"Hey." Louis whispers. "Hazza."
"What?" I whisper back.
"You've got curly locks." He says and starts laughing like it's the funniest thing in the world.
"Yes, yes I do, Lou." I say giving him a fond smile.
"It's very cuutteeee." He says playing with my hair.
"Thank you." I say.
"Hazzaaaaa, come lay by meeee. I'm lonelyyy." Louis says scooting over and giving me a pouty look. How can I say no to that?
"Alright." I say while taking off my shoes and laying next to him, making sure I don't touch or hurt his knee in any way. Louis puts his arm around me, causing me to be the little spoon. Which I don't mind. I lay my head against his chest and listen to his heart beat, which is beating rather fast for some reason. Louis grabbed my hand and started playing with my fingers.
"HAROLD!" Louis exclaimed.
"What?" I ask moving my head so I'm not looking up at him. He's looking at my hand like it's the most amazing thing he's ever seen.
"Your hand. It's sooooo BIG. Your fingers are SO FOOKIN LONG. YOU'RE GONNA RIP MY ARSE APART." Louis yells, causing me to blush like crazy. Jesus, the Dr. was right. He is rather Loopy. How do I even respond to something like that? What the hell. So, I just laugh at him while he continues to play with my fingers, occasionally playing with my rings. He took off one of my rings and slid it on his finger. I didn't ask why. I just let him wear it.
"M'sleepy." Louis says yawing like a kitten.
"Go to bed, love." I say getting up so he can sleep.
"Noooo, stay with meeee." Louis says holding onto my tighter.
"Okay." I say laying my head back onto his chest. His hand going through my hair and he starts playing with my hair a little and says. "G'night Hazza." Causing me to laugh a little at how damn cute he is, I reply with a "Night Lou." Might as well nap with him. I close my eyes snuggling closer to Louis and sleep soon takes me away.
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Midnight Memories (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionIt all started with a text at midnight.
