Don't Let Me Go (A Larry Stylinson Story)

Chapter 9

Harry's Pov

Louis ran out of the house. It was cold and raining, not to mention that it was almost 11. I wonder what he's so upset about. With this weather you'd have to be crazy to go outside. I stood up quickly deciding I should check on him. Even if we weren't talking I wasn't going to avoid him forever. I needed things to go back to the way they were.

Zayn noticed my sudden movement and stood up also. He looked at me, then in the direction of the door, Louis just excited from. "Let him be, Harry." He warned me. I directed my stare at him, glaring. Louis is my best mate, I'm not going to let him stay out there alone while he's clearly upset.

I ignored Zayn and started moving towards the door. Zayn stepped in front of me. "Harry," He warned, as if I were a child about to do something bad. "Fuck off, Zayn." I stated attempting to push around Zayn.

"Look, I'm not trying to start a fight, In fact that's what I'm trying to prevent." His stated, His eyes locked with mine as he spoke in a fatherly tone, bastard. "You and Louis haven't been getting along. You need to give him some space. If he's angry going out there is only going to make things worse. Just give him time mate, He'll come around."

I sighed, I knew he was right. "Fine." I murmured. I sat back down trying to concentrate on the movie. I kept thinking about Louis. I think Zayn could read my mind too. He was watching me carefully from the couch, making sure I didn't try anything. 

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I tapped my foot anxiously.  I checked the time again. Louis' been outside for three hours now. The movie had ended and the light of the menu flickered on the screen, dimly lighting the room. Zayn and Liam were passed out on the couch. They had fallen asleep about halfway through the movie. Liam had his head rested on Zayn's chest, snuggled into him. Zayn was leaning into Liam, his arms wrapped around him. It was cute how they held each other, I wish that were Louis and I.

I don't know what Louis had been doing out there. There really isn't anything to do. My body was exhausted but my mind was awake, fighting the urge to sleep until I knew Louis was safely inside. I felt my eyelids grow heavier and heavier by the second. I let out a long yawn. 

As I sat in the dark room waiting I began to worry. Maybe Louis got hurt? He could be lost. Someone could have found him and taken him hostage. He could be taken by wild animals. I started tapping my feet faster chewing on the inside of my cheeks. My body froze at the next thought; What if that crazy person who threatened us found us- found Louis?

I began to panic. I looked at Zayn and Liam, they were both fast asleep. I got up and crept past them. I opened the door carefully so Zayn wouldn't wake up. "Louis?" I called out into the dark. I shivered. It was so cold I could see my breath. It had stopped raining and the ground was soaked. I was barefoot and I could feel my feet going numb.

"Lou?" I called out again - No response. I started walking out into the woods. I saw something curled up against a tree. "Boo bear?" I asked softly. The thing under the tree remained quiet and still. Hesitantly I walked over to it. Once I was closer I realized it was Louis.

I started to run to him. He was sound asleep. I fell to my knees next to him and cradled him in my arms. He felt like ice, His body was damp. His face was red from the cold, harsh wind. His lips were turning a purpley- blue color and his hair was hard against his forehead. "Louis, I'm so sorry." I mumbled into his hair while I rubbed his back.

I put my arms under his cold, limp, body and scooped him up, carrying him bridal style back to the house. I walked past Liam and Zayn who were still sleeping on the couch to the stairs. I carefully carried him to our room. I pulled back the covers and set him down on the bed. I carefully removed his shoes and pulled the blanket over him.

I went back downstairs and grabbed a warm wash cloth, towel, and some more blankets. I put the blankets over him and gently rubbed the warm cloth over his face. Luckily he didn't wake up. I patted his face with the towel and kissed his forehead. He had warmed up a little which was good. 

I discarded the towel and washcloth, I turned of the light and got in bed. I scooted closer to Louis and watched him, he looked so sad while he slept. It broke my heart. "I love you, Lou." I whispered, kissing his nose. I swear for a second I saw him smile.

Aww! How cute. I was going to continue the chapter but I felt like this was a good ending point. Anyways, I wasn't planning on updating today because I honestly didn't think I was going to be back already. The cabin (more like a house, It was huge) was really fun, I hurt myself quite a bit though. My stupid self thought it would be fun to climb the rapids, and slide down them.

If you actually read my story thank you so much that's awesome! If you read my story and these authors notes at the end I love you! I will answer any of you questions and comments. Just please, talk to me! Stay fabulous! (Excuse that it was extremely weird)

Courtney xx