KIK •Harry x Louis•

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- TWO DAYS LATER-
60 days

It's been two whole days since the incident and nothing really changed except for the fact that Harry had been going out more frequently and Louis being even more depressed. In those two days he hadn't eaten anything really, maybe an apple yesterday but that's about it.

It was currently seven and Louis was making dinner, surprisingly. He figured that maybe Harry was mad because he didn't do anything in the house so he was cooking spaghetti, Harry's favorite. So far he did great.

Just as he got done cooking, the front door opened and in walked Harry, his work vest still on. "Hey, I made dinner.. You wanna eat?" He asked. It's the first time that he spoke in two days.

"No." He replied sharply and headed to the bedroom. Louis' face fell and he placed the food in the fridge, not hungry anymore. Instead he sat out on the couch, blankly watching the TV screen.

It was boring him now so he took the remote and shut it off.

Louis is gonna try something. When he gets ready for bed, he's gonna try to cuddle with Harry and if the older one didn't want to, then Louis would leave for good. He hated the thought but he wasn't going to stay in a house where he wasn't wanted anymore.

He sniffled and held his tears back, tired of crying. He didn't need this. Louis didn't want to be ignored by the one he loved because that hurts. He hugged himself and laid down on the couch, waiting for twenty minutes.

Louis took a deep breath and stood up from the couch, his stomach turning with nerves. He chewed on his lower lip and slowly made his way to the bedroom where Harry was now laying down on his back.

When the younger boy walked in, Harry didn't even glance over, he stayed where he was. His face held no emotion and since his eyes were closed he couldn't tell what he was feeling. His heart pounded hard in his chest before he flicked the light off and walked over to the bed.

Louis was scared. Scared to be rejected again, scared that Harry would actually decline him. He didn't know what had happened. Just a few weeks ago they were fine, the happiest couple ever and now Harry wouldn't even look at his boyfriend.

The quietness lingered around and was so thick that Louis thought he'd suffocate from it. He could even hear that little ringing in his ears that you get when it's to quiet.

Here goes nothing, Louis thought nervously before crawling into bed and laying down. Cautiously he moved himself over and wrapped his arm around Harry's torso, his head going on his chest.

At first Louis was relieved when Harry stayed like that for a few seconds but suddenly he turned to his side, Louis sitting up as he did so. Tears pricked at his eyes and he steadied his breathing so he could speak.

"Harry?"

"Go to sleep, Louis." Louis bit his lip and closed his eyes tightly, trying not to let the tears fall. "It's too hot in here to be cuddling." He said again, his voice emotionless.

It wasn't even hot in the room, it was opposite. It was freezing and Louis felt even more cold now that Harry was being so distant. He decided he was leaving tonight when Harry went to sleep. He didn't want to be in this apartment or on this earth at all.