Love Actually

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Brooks p.o.v

We laid like that for 15 minutes or so. We didn't talk, we didn't kiss, we just enjoyed each others company. For a month Harry and I were separated. For a month, we didn't go near each other, and when we would go near each other Louis would be in between us, separating us. I was angry at Louis of course but at the same time I felt bad. He wasn't a bad boyfriend. He was sweet, kind, and caring. Like Harry is. I wonder if all of those emotions where real or just to hurt Harry.

"Harry! What are you doing to Brook!" I hear an Irish accent ask. I look up and stare at Niall, Liam, and Zayn. I laugh and Harry chuckles into my neck. I take in his scent. So clean, and fresh, he also smelled minty which I found odd but enjoyable.

"Haz tell them" I smile. He groans.

"Can't we just stay like this? I like holding you!" He shouts. I laugh.

"Fine ill tell them" I sigh. He nods and chuckles into my neck, sending chills up and down my spine.

"Well I got my memory back!" I announce. Their eyes go wide and they jump up and down. I laugh, Harry turns around and watches pleased at their reactions.

"How??" Liam asks still jumping up and down. I shrug. I honestly didn't know how, I just had a dream where Harry gave them all back to me and they just replayed in my head.

"Well how are the fans going to react?" Zayn asks stoping from his giant outburst.

"Their shouldn't be a difference, we have pretty much been locked up in the house for a month now, we'll just tell them that I was recovering" I shrug. They smile and nod excitedly.

"How did Louis react?" Zayn asks. Well he's full of questions today.

"We haven't told him" Harry says. The boys freeze.

"What do you mean you haven't told him?!" Liam asks. We shrug.

"It didn't seem important" I smile.

"But we will tell him, and we'll tell him to apologize to us and Eleanor" Harry adds. I nod in agreement, it wasn't fair to make him apologize but it had to be done. I sigh and walk over to the kitchen and get us all drinks, and a bag of crisps for Niall. I walk back into the living room handing everyone drinks and Niall his crisps.

"Ya know me to well Brook" he smiles opening the bag of crisps. I nod and sit on Harry's lap since the boys had taken up all the seats. I wrap my arms around Harry's neck, but he removes one of my hands. My left hand. And slides something onto my finger. The ring. I smile and kiss him.

"What's going on?" I hear someone asks from upstairs. I pull away from the kiss and turn around. Looking at a hurt Louis face. Full of guilt, anger, and sadness. Before we can answer he raises his hand into the air.

"Save it, I understand now" he implies before walking into his room, eyes full of tears.

"I should go talk to him" Harry says starting to remove me.

"Yea no." I say pushing him back down. He stares at me shocked and I chuckle.

"Seeing how you two haven't been getting along I'm afraid the house would get torn up and I would have to clean it." I smile.

"We have been getting along!" Harry argues. I roll my eyes.

"Oh yea? Then whose words were they when they said 'hey you haven't exactly bit a saint...in fact you have been a total pain in my arse'" I smile. He swallows hard.

"Checkmate" I say. He laughs clearly knowing he is defeated.

"I'll go talk to him" I say getting up an running up the stairs. I stop at the closed white door. I sigh before turning the knob and walking in.