Comfortable Homosexual || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

8.0

I'm so sorry about the hiatus, I don't even know how long its been since I have updated this book. I apologize once more and I hope you are still reading this book!! Onward!!!

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"What the actual fuck do you mean you had to put him into a medically induced coma?"

"I mean, we had to put him into a medically induced coma. Exactly what I said." The doctor spoke.

Harry sighs and rubs his face with his hand, trying to keep his anger at bay. He rolled his eyes and leaned his head against the wall behind himself and closed his eyes afterwards.

"Can I see him?" Harry asks as he looks at the doctor with tears in his eyes.

"Yes. But he won't be waking up anytime soon okay? He is in a coma that lasts for hours at a time, and he will be sleep for at least five more hours, maybe ten."

"Got it doc." Harry says as he walks into Louis room that he knew all too well and sat next to him in the chair that he has occupied for however long.

Louis looked just the same as he did before, only now we knew that he was out cold. Harry sighed and kissed the back of his hand, letting it linger before finally pulling away.

"Oh Louis, I promise everything will be okay. I have to go to school,but I came by to visit you. I'm going to be as strong as possible while going, not letting others words hurt me." Harry smiles as he takes in a deep breath.

Harry looks at the clock and sees that school is about to start, so he has to get going or he will be late. He picks up Hus bookbag that he had forgotten he had and made his way to the school, getting prepared for possibly his worst day.

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"Alright class, what is something we don't want on this planet to keep it clean?" Our health teacher asked.

"Fags that suck each others dicks?" Someone behind Harry remarked.

"Lucas." The teacher warned.

"Sorry, but I mean its true. Who wants a fag friend? Someone that sucks dicks that has one? What the hell?"

"Mr. Bridges, one more remark from you and you have a weeks detention."

"Fine. Sorry."

"Thank you. Now for an actual answer."

Harry felt the tears filling his eyes, and he tried his hardest to keep them at bay. But as soon as the bell rang, even a few second before, he was gone. Out of mind, out of sight. They soon found him in the bathroom stall crying his eyes out.

"Harry?" Liam called.

"Go away."

"Harry, come on now. You can't do this."

"I can, and I shall."

"Shall?" Niall called.

"Yes. I meant what I said, and I said what I meant." Harry snapped.

"Fiesty."

"Fuck off Niall."

"Harry ignore the Irish asshole right now." Zayn spoke.

"Hurtful." Niall cried.

"Oh boo hoo." Liam speaks.

"Don't be mean." Harry speaks.

"What?! You just- you know what? Nevermind." Niall speaks as he raises his hands and forgets it.

"Where is the fag?" Lucas shouted walking into the bathroom.

"Where is he?!" He yelled again when he wasn't answered the first time.

"I don't know."

"Shut up twinkle toes." Lucas spoke referring to Niall.

"Found you." He spoke as he looked around and saw him.

He walked over to him and landed a punch to his face, gut, back, and throat causing him to fall down and bash his head on the sink. Niall, Liam, and Zayn ran over to him, to see that his head was slowly bleeding.

Okay, I know this is short, but I am trying to get back in the groove with this book. So give me a few updates to get it together!

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