Bambi // Larry Stylinson

Chapter Fourteen ~ Best Week

'Oh Harry!' Des cried, engulfing his son in a large hug; Harry burying his head into his fathers shoulder.

'I missed you.' Harry mumbled, a tear streaming down his face, falling on his dads shirt. Dez pulled away from the hug and looked at Harry,

'Haz, don't cry. It's okay.' Des hushed, ushering Harry into the house before closing the door.

'I-It's not that.' Harry sniffled as he took a seat next to his dad, Des  looked at Harry before Harry began to explain. 'W-Well, I originally came up h-here to s-see N-Nick.' Harry stuttered, Des nodded; fists clenching as he already had a theory to what had happened. 'A-And, w-well, I w-went into h-his room a-and h-he w-was...' Harry broke into a fit of tears, not being able to continue his sentence. Des hugged Harry; understanding what had happened.

'Shh Haz, it's okay.' He hushed, 'He wasn't even that great anyway.' Harry tried to fake a smile but it was weak and you could easily tell it was fake.

'B-But...' Des hushed Harry before giving him a hug.

'Shh Haz, don't strain yourself. You need to rest.' His dad told him before standing up, 'Do you want tea, coffee, hot chocolate?' Des asked, Harry nodded his head,

'H-Hot chocolate.' Harry stuttered before thanking his dad; allowing him to walk into the kitchen. Harry sniffled before looking around the room, pictures of his family scattered around the walls and small tables that sat in the corners. Harry smiled; glad he had a family that was actually there for him in his times of need. 

He yawned before laying on the sofa, waiting for his dad...

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The week went by quick but it was the best one Harry had had in ages, he spent most of it with Liam, Niall, his dad and his dad's girlfriend (who was a month pregnant). Other than people commenting on how (un-healthily) thin he was everything went perfect and the fact that Nick cheated but Harry was surrounded by good people who did everything in their power to make Harry happy.

Harry ignored all calls and texts from his mum (not that there was many) as he knew it would be her getting angry as he'd left school for a week to (in her words) flutter around.

He even ended up putting on a little more weight throughout the week due to being so happy his appetite had come back rather fast -- something everyone was glad about.

As Harry said his goodbyes he couldn't help but shed a few tears; the week had gone by to fast and he didn't want to go back to school; back to reality. He'd much rather spend time with his dad and friends, even if that meant having to not see his mum for months on end; it's not like he saw her much anyway.

He didn't want to be alone, he wanted to have friends but he knew that would never happen. He also knew that he'd start thinking about Nick more, if he had no one to distract him he would defiantly think of Nick. And he was definite no one would want to kiss him, let alone date him meaning he was going to be single. Forever.

Harry sighed as he got into his car and began to drive, waving out the window as the other watched him dive off...

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Okay, It's short I know.

Next chapter will have a little Larry. Not much. But a little.

I wanna try and spice some Larry into the story now as it's already Chapter Fourteen and not much is happening (whoops).

Okay, that's all!

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