H8er: Larry Stylinson

Chapter 7

Harry's POV

I opened my eyes groggily.

Looking around, I saw white everywhere.

It also smelled....... funny.

The Hospital.

I sat up a little bit, and looked around a bit more. Sitting in a chair, I saw Louis with his hand in his face and I could hear him muttering something.

"Louis?" I asked.

He looked up quickly and I saw purple bags under his eyes. Before I could say anything, he dialled a number on his phone and held the device up to his ear. "L-Liam? He's awake!" He said happily. He then came up to me and looked me in the eyes. "You have no idea how worried I was! I-I havent even changed since you came here! I'm s-so sorry!"

"No, I'm sorry. I should have watched out for the car and-"

Louis sushed me with a gentle kiss.

I blushed and smiled faintly.

"Wanna- y'know- come and sleep with me?" I covered my mouth as the words came out. I didnt mean it THAT way!

He chuckled before creeping in on the bed and I snuggled close to him.

"HARRY?"

"HARRRRYYYY!!!!!!!"

"HARRRRRRYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!"

I woke up with a gasp. I looked around me- Louis, Liam, Zayn and Niall were standing close by, looking at me wearily.

Except for Niall.

He was laughing and pointed his finger at me.

"Y-you said 'do you wanna come sleep with me'" in your dream!!!!!!" He laughed.

I blushed.

So it had all been a dream.

Wait........ "What else did I say?"

"Well, you said Louis a couple of times-"

"ANYTHING ELSE?" I staryed freaking out.

"Wow! Calm down, dude! You're hurt......... ya shouldnt overdo yourself."

I sighed.

I looked at Louis.

His perfect eyes, his perfect hair-

And his furrowed eyebrows looking at me strangly.

I have a feeling he knows a bit about my dream.