My Harry (Larry/Gryles short story) COMPLETED

CHAPTER FOUR

an... I know this is short... but, yeah.. read, vote, comment :) <3

Louis didn't know what to do, so he just fell to the floor. He curled up in a ball and cried his little heart out.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tomlinson, there wasn't much the doctors could do, his body couldn't handle the surgery. His heart just, well, it stopped." Louis looked up to his boyfriend's other lover (that just isn't something that he'll ever get use to saying). "His lungs were bad anyw-" "Wait.." Nick stopped the nurse, holding his hand out. "I thought he had surgery on his head? Not his lungs?" Louis looked up at the nurse before standing up. "I swear.." He began, but Nick stopped him so the nurse could tell them what happened and what she was talking about. "Mr. Jase Styles, he-" She started again, this time Louis interrupted her. "Woah, woah, woah! WHO THE HELL IS JASE?!" He yelled at her.

"Calm down, Lou." Nick whispered in Louis's ear, rubbing Louis's back. "We are here for Mr. Harry Styles." Nick, calmly, told the jackass of a nurse that Louis was glaring at.

"Oh, I'm sorry for the confusion." She smiled at Nick and flipped through the clipboard again. "Mr. Harry Styles, he should be okay. He just got out of surgery about an hour ago. He's still out, though. He's in room D245 on the third floor." She smiled at the two boys. Louis nodded and took a deep breath as the nurse left them.

"I'm sorry, Nick. I just love him." Louis cried on Nick's shoulder as Nick rubbed Louis's back. "Can you come in there with me?" Louis shyly asked Nick. He nodded his head and they began to walk to the elevator with Louis still sobbing."This is my fault, Nick." Louis whispered.

"No, no it isn't. Don't say that, Lou. He loves you, he'll forgive you. Right before he got hit, he cried because he thought that you were leaving him for good. And when you said something about an engagement ring, he ran out of my flat and across the road." Nick explained, trying not to break down himself because he knew that Harry would never love him like he loved Louis.

"See! Nick, it is my fault! I'm such a jackass! If I wasn't so damn jealous, he wouldn't be in the hospital! He could've died!" Louis screeched out. He hit his head on the elevator door multiple times.

"No, that isn't what I meant.-" Nick told him, moving his head from the wall of the elevator so he wouldn't damage his brain. "But its true!" Louis yelled. "-Lets just go see him, alright?" Nick asked. Louis nodded and they walked out of the elevator and to Harry's room.

Harry looked different. His head was shaved and he had bruises and scars and stitches all over his body. He had multiple wires attached to him to make sure that he was alive and stayed alive. "He looks peaceful." Louis whispered as he took a seat next to Harry. "He does." Nick agreed. "I hope he can't feel any of this pain." He sighed and sat in a chair by the opposite wall. "Me too.. Do you think he'll wake up?" Louis asked and grabbed Harry's hand, lacing their fingers together and rubbing his thumb over Harry's bloody knuckles. "I know he will." Nick hugged my side.

"What if he doesn't? Or what if he does, but he doesn't remember me? What if he hates me?!" Louis whispered, thinking of every bad thing that could happen, knowing that one of them will.

"He's going to be okay, Louis. Trust me, okay?" Louis nodded, "Okay, I do. I trust you." They were quiet for a while until Louis spoke up, revealing his plans that he made. "I was going to ask him to marry me tonight." He smiled and squeezed Harry's hand before stroking his knuckles again and looking up at Nick. "I even reserved his favorite restaurant. The whole thing." He wiped the tears off of his cheeks with his hand that wasn't holding Harry's.

"He would have loved it." Nick whispered, wishing that Louis didn't say that because he knew that Harry would stop what they had so he could be with Louis forever.

"Do you think that he would want to marry me?" Louis looked up to Nick, who nodded. "Yeah, I really do." Louis smiled through his tears. "Do you think that he'll be mad if I put his ring on his finger?" Louis asked, playing with Harry's ring finger. Nick shook his head, "No, he'd love to wake up and look down to see it on his finger." Louis smiled wider and nodded before taking the ring out of his pocket and placing it gently on Harry's ring finger. He leaned down to Harry's ear, "I love you" I whispered before cupping cheeks and placing a gentle kiss on his lips. "Do you think he'll forgive me? When he wakes up?" Louis asked Nick, grabbing Harry's hand again.

"I know he will, even though you did nothing wrong." Louis nodded and kissed Harry's forehead, then both of his cheeks, his nose, then his lips again. "I love you, Harry." He grabbed Harry's hand for the third time, but something felt wrong. "Nick.." Louis whispered, looking up to his lover's other lover, "Yeah?" Nick asked, not really paying attention to Louis. "Are his hands suppose to be this cold? They weren't like this earlier." Nick's eyes widened before he ran and touched Harry's hand. He said nothing, but ran out of the room. "Harry, baby, you are going to be okay, you are going to wake up, then we are going to get married and have kids. We are going to live together until we are old!-" a long beep filled the room "-Please, I can't lose you, I thought I did. Harry, if you aren't okay, I can't live. I won't live. I love you, baby. I'm so sorry." A few seconds later, Louis was being escorted out of the room, still shouting about his plans for their future to Harry.

"YOU LIED! YOU SAID THAT HE WAS GOING TO BE OKAY! HE'S FUCKING DYING! AND YOU FUCKING LIED!" Louis screamed, shoving a finger into Nick's chest. "You lied." He whispered, falling into Nick's chest. Nick wrapped his arms around Louis and just let the smaller boy cry on him. "Shh.. Everything is gonna be okay, Louis, everything will be fine." Nick promised, staying in this position for what felt like hours. Louis thought that he lost Harry once, he didn't know what he'd do if he really lost Harry.

"Anyone here for a Mr. Harry Styles?" a nurse, thankfully a different one from before, asked. Louis looked at her and walked up to her, trying to smile. "I am, I'm his fiancé..." Louis told her, even though Harry didn't agree to marry him, he still wanted to say that they were engaged. "Well, Mr. Tomlinson, correct?" She asked and Louis nodded "Well, your finance, he's awake. You can go back to his room, if you'd like. The doctor will be there shortly to tell you what happened." Louis smiled widely and ran to Harry's room, sending a 'thank you!' to the nurse.

When they reached Harry's door and Louis stopped. "Why did you stop?" Nick asked Louis. "The last thing they did was fight! I asked him if he wanted me to return his ring! Nick, he hates me!" Louis whispered, turning to look at Nick. "Louis, look at me, he doesn't hate you, he loves you. He's wearing the ring now, isn't he?" Louis slowly nodded. "But he didn't even know that I put it on him..." He whispered sadly. "It doesn't matter, Lou. What matters is that he's wearing it now." Louis smiled at Nick and opened Harry's door. He smiled even wider when he saw his baby sitting on his bed. Harry looked over to Louis and Nick as Louis ran over to him, sobbing into his chest. "Harry, I'm so sorry, baby! I'm so sorry! This is all my fault! I'm so sorry! Thanks for not leaving me, baby, I love you so much!" Louis looked up when he noticed that Harry wasn't moving, he felt like a stiff piece of wood. He looked into Harry's eyes, he looked so confused. His eye brows were scrunched together, like he was thinking. He finally looked at me, and what he said almost killed me right then and there. "Who are you?"