Harry sighed softly and lied back against his pillow, staring at the ceiling, exhausted from putting Azriah to sleep after nonstop crying.
He bit his lip and looked to his left, where louis would usually lay.
Oh, Louis..
Harry wished he was here with him, he acted like he didn't care but he did, he always cared. Louis was his and only his, he'd never want to let him go. Not again.
As Harry started to get deeper in thought he got a call, from Louis for somewhat reason.
No questions asked he just answered the phone. "Hello?" He mumbled, he expected a hi or something but he got a soft moan instead. "Louis?" Another moan escaped through the phone, it was just him moaning, was it a butt dial?
"Fuck." Louis whimpered, Harry furrowed his eyebrows
"Louis." He said louder and it stopped, just Louis' laboured breathing, "Answer me."
"Hello!?" Harry heard, he furrowed his eyebrows because it wasn't Louis, it was Ashton.
"The fuck are you doing!?" Harry shouted and he heard Ashton sigh heavily, calling out for Luke and the keys.
"Louis thought it would be a good idea to get drunk. He called you, I don't know why he was moaning though." Ashton chuckled softly, be he sounded nervous, "he wasn't even touching himself. We're bringing him back."
Harry didn't like Ashton's voice, he didn't want to listen to him, but he has Louis so it wouldn't kill for him to listen.
"Fine. Try anything and I'll kill you." Harry hissed and he didn't get a word after that just a dial tone. "Fucking son of a bitch."
Since Luke didn't live that far from Harry it was eight minutes until there was a knock on his door he got up quickly, patting his shirt down and walking towards the door.
"Come in!" He shouted and the door opened, revealing Louis in Ashton's arms, playing in his hair mumbling how pretty it is.
"Well here's your...uh drunk fiance." Ashton mumbled, Louis looked over to Harry and swung at him with a 'hmph'
Harry stepped back and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Louis." Ashton hissed, dropping him to his feet and gripping his shoulders tightly and shaking them, "what did I tell you about hitting?"
"Not to do it." Louis grumbled, rolling his eyes.
"And you do it anyways! Be nice!" Ashton shouted, Louis bit his lips and moaned softly, tilting his head back with a chuckle."Stop that."
"Yes, daddy." Louis slurred, laughing loudly afterwards, leaning back and almost losing his balance.
"Go." Harry said, snatching Louis from Ashton, he obeyed and walked out without another word.
"Get off of me!" Louis said, pushing Harry away roughly and then tripping over his own feet resulting in him falling.
Harry sighed and slapped his palm onto his forehead.
Louis was a sloppy drunk.
"For fuck's sakes, get up." Harry snapped, Louis squealed and kicked as his response."Man, fuck this." Harry mumbled, picking Louis up and tossing him over his shoulder, stomping to his room.
"I don't like you!" Louis squealed, punching at Harry's back, "put me down!"
Harry dropped Louis on the bed and the boy whined, rubbing his head, "Asswipe." He hissed.
