One Direction Imagines Book Three

Louis - Knowing What's Important

"Not again." You sighed as Liam knocked on your door, a drunken Louis laughing loudly as his best friend held him up.

"Hi Y/N, I'm sorry to bring him to you in this state again, but unfortunately, I couldn't stop it happening." Liam explained sadly and you nodded.

"It's okay Liam, it's not your fault." You replied, offering him a small smile in reassurance.

"I'll help him to bed." He said, helping him inside as he stumbled, disorientated with his surroundings.

You shut the door behind them before following them into the bedroom as Liam helped Louis to sit down.

"I want to see Y/N." Louis mumbled, his eyes closing tiredly.

"You can see her in a bit, you need to sleep first." Liam said as you watched from the doorframe.

He rubbed his eyes, laying down on top of the covers before passing out.

"I'm sorry you had to see him like this." Liam apologised, heading over to you.

You didn't know what to think anymore, he didn't do this every night, but recently this had been happening more often than not.

"Is he okay, Liam? Is there something going on that I don't know about?" You asked, concerned.

"Not that I know of, love." Liam replied, genuinely.

"I just worry because this is happening more than usual, this is three times this week, have I done something wrong?" You asked.

"Y/N," Liam sighed, shaking his head.

"Of course not, he loves you too much to do this to you purposely. Knowing Louis if he was upset with you about something, he wouldn't keep you in the dark about it." He replied, earnestly.

"Yeah maybe you're right." You sighed.

"Whatever's going on, he wouldn't purposely get himself into this state to hurt you, I know that much." He reassured you, placing his hand on your shoulder.

"Then why?" You questioned, sadly.

"I don't know, babe." He sighed, pulling you into a hug.

"Do you want me to stay the night incase Louis needs to get up to be sick? I know he wouldn't want you to see him in such a bad state, I know this is the worst he's been in a while." Liam suggested, considerately.

"No, it's okay, Liam. I've already seen him in this state, but I'd rather help him." You replied.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yeah, it's fine." You smiled.

"Okay, well call me if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you."

"Your welcome." He smiled, walking towards the door as you followed him, locking the door behind him once he had left.

With a sigh, you headed back to the bedroom, changing into your pyjamas and brushing your teeth before climbing into bed, preparing yourself for a sleep lacked night.

*

"Y/N." Louis' panicked voice spoke in a quietened tone as he tapped you gently.

"Hmm?" You mumbled, tired from the lack of sleep you had had after getting up with Louis multiple times.

"I need to talk to you." He whispered, tugging on your hand as he intertwined his fingers with yours.

"Not right now, I'm tired." You murmured, the lack of sleep sending your eyes into a heavy haze as they closed.