*Harry's POV*
It's been a week since Louis and I got back from our vacation in Italy. Everything was fantastic. We were now married. We were successful in our careers, mine being my education. Because I have now been in school for a year, I am no longer obligated to live on campus, so I recently moved in with Louis. Here we are, a married couple, living together. It excites me so much.
"You ready for school," Louis asked as he grabbed his keys from the table and began walking towards the front door. I grabbed my bag and followed behind him. Even though I was an hour early, I figured I'd stop by and visit Zayn. I hadn't seen him in a while.
Once he parked, I kissed his cheek and we made our separate ways. I walked to my old dorm hall and made my way to the room I once occupied, but to my surprise, the door was wide open and the room was empty. It was vacant.
I slowly backed away as I pulled out my phone and walked to the cafeteria where I always met Louis outside and I used to have coffee with Darla at.
To Zayn: Where are you? Your dorm is empty?
It took a while, but he finally replied.
From Zayn: I'm at the hospital, have been for weeks.
To Zayn: How come? What's wrong? 😞
And the answer I received is one I did not expect, and is also the very reason I stopped doing the bad habit.
From Zayn: I have cancer.
Fuck.
AN- I needed to get rid of Zayn, so he now has cancer. Sorry.
-Banana
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Twenty [ Sequel to Nineteen (A Larry Fanfiction) ]
FanfictionA year of being with Daddy doesn't make up for the near twenty he has lived.