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March 4, 2016 9:27pm

Louis blinked his droopy eyes open as he heard the rattle of the doorknob. He sat up straighter and turned to look at the door so hopeful only to have his heart break when Niall burst through the door frantically.

"Louis?!"

Louis payed him no mind as he curled into himself on the couch and quietly sniffled. His eyes brimmed with tears that he allowed to leave him, because all he could do was cry.

"Lou?" He felt the space by his legs dip and then he felt a hand on his back. "Are you okay?" The faux blonde rubbed his cold feet with his other hand and stared at him worriedly.

"Mhm." Was all Louis gave him as an answer. His tears still continued to fall quietly as he lied still and stared blankly at the wall.

"I was worried about you Lou. When..." He hesitated before he gently picked louis up and cradled him in his lap. "When Harry called and said you and him had fought."

The small man wrapped his arms around Niall tightly and shrugged.

"Yea." He croaked.

"Well, why? If I can ask of course." The older lad nodded and sniffled as he buried his face in Niall's chest.

"Of course." Another shrug followed and then a teary smile came onto his lips. "Well, I accused him of cheating on me." The Irish lads jaw dropped and he coughed.

"What?"

"Yea," he giggled and snuggled further. "That wasn't the best part though Ni."

"Lou?"

"The best part was him telling me he would rather be out with someone else rather than being at home with me." Another giggle fell past Louis' pink lips and he sighed. "I don't blame him you know?" The blond frowned as he became visibly angry.

"What?" The Doncaster lad nodded.

"Yea, I don't blame him. If I could, I'd rather be with anyone but myself, but sadly I can't." Another shrug and then Louis was sobbing again and his chest hurt and his throat ached and his eyes burnt but he could care less because the love of his life would rather be out with someone else instead of at home with him, and that had to be the most hardest and hurtful thing someone could hear when all they wanted to do, was die.

But Louis was okay really.

Okay.

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