Breathe Me//Larry/ Niam

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OMG LOUUUUUU EVERYTHING WILL BE OK!!!! (Or so you think...) Song: Hurricane by Halsey (Cause she's queen) teehee ok bai!

-- Zoe xx

(Louis' POV)

I run up the stairs trying to tell harry I'm home. "HARRREHHHHH IM HOMEEEE" I yell at he top of my lungs. Why isn't he answering? "HARREEEEHHH STYLESSSSSSS" I scream. Now I'm starting to get scared.

How many stairs are there? I finally reach his room as I open the door and see a girl with brown hair, hazel eyes, and freckles dotting her face like a starry night sky. I notice Harry on the floor lifeless with pools of blood around him.

"OHMYLORDITSMYFUTUREHUSBAND" the girl said super fast. I wanted to laugh, but right now all I feel is anger towards her. SHE KILLED HARRY! MY HARRY! MY HAZZA!! "W-what happened?" I said shakily looking at a bloody shard of glass in her hand.

She tried to hide it while saying, "I don't know. I came through the window cause I thought it was my house and just saw him on the floor, then you came in," I knew she was lying cause who, in their right mind would climb through the window at there house... wait, I need to call 911 and get this crazy girl out of my house!

"You need to leave." I said sternly. "But why?!" She whined.

"Maybe because this isn't your house..." "Fine, can I at least get a picture? " she said hopefully. " Just leave"

I swear people these days...
*****

I was pacing in front of Harry's hospital door debating whether I should go in. Eventually, I did. The doctor was still in there. I contacted Liam, Zayn, and Niall and they said they'd be here in 20. The doctor noticed me and told me what's wrong. "He lost most of his blood," he said. " Mr. Styles may not make it but we will cross our fingers. He has a giant gash in his stomach and on his forehead."

The thought of harry, MY Harry, not making it was enough to make me cry a river.

Ok possessive there mister.

Omg will you just shush?!

What did that girl have against Harry? All the girls love him. He's the flirt!

"I'll give you some time with him," the doctor said. I didn't even respond back, just a nod. The doctor shuffled out of the room and closed the door softly. "Hey, Harry? I know you cant hear me probably, but why? What did you do to that girl for her to hate you so much? I know I'm making assumptions, like you would say,"

I chuckled softly to the thought of him saying that, like he always does. "because I have no proof that she did, but she has blood all over her hands for gods sake! I was just thinking 'she needs help!' but why," I said as tears threatened to come down my face. "Why H-harry...." I finished as I started bawling and holding his hand tightly.

Without him, there's no One Direction. I wouldn't be able to function, and everything would just go downhill.

" Harry, you better recover or else I'm gonna be a mess, I mean just look at me now! Louis Tomlinson, a famous singer in the band One Direction, looking like a hobo from the streets. I swear harry if you don't make it-" I stopped at that thought.

Geez I am gonna be a mess. I wont survive a day! But the thought of harry leaving me just made me want to cry until I had no more fluids in my body. And I just layed there, for what felt like hours. It's was maybe about 3 minute though. " Harry,"

I said with a hopeful voice, "P-please don't leave us. Your mom, dad, Gemma, Niall Zayn and Liam. Most importantly please," I say choking up. "D-don't leave m-me... P-please." And with that, I just layed my head on his chest. I was done with my speech.

As if right on cue, I thought I saw his eyes flutter. No, just probably a figment of my imagination. I looked away from him, and just stared at the floor. "L-louis?"

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(Harry's POV)

Ugh. Harry... WAKE THE HELL UP!!

"I'll give you some time with him," I heard a voice say. No one said anything back. Who is that? Why can't I open my eyes... this is frustrating heard someone walking, and a door shut.

WHAT IS GOING ON, WHERE AM I I'M NOT FUNCTIONING PROPERLY SOMEONE HELP!!!! "Hey, harry?" I heard someone say. I can't quite put my finger on it but I like it. Its relaxing. At least my ears work.

"I know you can't hear me, probably, but why? What did you do to that girl for her to hate you so much? I know I'm making assumptions, like you would say."

Well, yes, I think he or she who knows I can't freaking see, but I agree. He or she again, I can't open my eyes, laughed softly and it was like I could almost hear the smile on their face. Yes, lets call this person them. The voice came back.

"because I have no proof that she did, but she has blood all over her hands for gods sake! I was just thinking 'she needs help!' but why," he paused for a second."Why harry?" geez they hold my hand tight I cant freaking feel it! Wait.. I can move my hand!! YES!! THIS IS THE NEXT BIGGEST STEP OF HUMAN EVOLUTION!!!

" Harry, you better recover or else I'm gonna be a mess, I mean just look at me now! Louis Tomlinson, a famous singer n the band One Direction, looking like a hobo from the streets. I swear harry if you don't make it-" He stopped. I heard him start to cry.

Waiiiiiiit a minute. Waiiiiiiiiiiit a minute. This is Louis crying. I made Lou cry. Why? I'm just another one of his friends right? Surely he would cry if anyone was hurt and in the hospital. I need to get out of here. The last thing I heard was "please don't leave me," yep. Just another one of his friends. But I still wanna wake up.

My arse is starting to hurt. Wait, what the hell I can talk I forgot. Geez I'm stupid... MY EYES ARE MOVING OH MY JESUS YES THANK YA LORD!!! I finally opened my eyes. "L-louis?" I asked wincing at my own voice.

Geez I need some water or something I want up in here!! " I heard your speech, and geez you do look like a hobo," I said smiling trying to up the mood. I see dry tears all over his face. Awww... he looks so sad... I see tears welling up and treating to come out of his face and create an ocean.

Oh no, he's gonna make me cry... "Lou please don't cry I feel really bad now, your gonna make me cry..." I said as I wiped a tear off his face. " Please" I said. He sat in his chair, and didn't say anything. I looked up to him, and for a second, I think he looked at my lips.

"No," I reminded/thought myself "I'm just a friend to him. Nothing else." As I came back to reality, I saw him leaning in. Almost like he was about to kiss me. Our faces were no more than an inch away. "I'll always cry for you Harry. Happy, or sad tears."

He said in a hushed voice. What. Just what. I felt blush creep on my face. I am literally melting like the wicked witch of the west. He moved closer. OH MY LORD I AM HAVING A MINI PANIC ATTACK LOUIS IS ABOUT TO KISS ME!! We were literally a centimeter away. Our noses were almost touching.

AHHHHHHHH GEEZ I AM DYING WITH LOVE RIGHT NOW HELP ME!!!!!!!! This kiss is going to be the highlight of my day.

"OMG HARRY ARE YOU ALRIGHT!!!" 

I'm sorry it's so late... I totally forgot... cause I'm just that good... Anyways, leave comments, vote and do what ever you want. Vote if you loved, hated, kinda liked, or just feel like voting in general. I sound like I'm desperate... what the heck...
Sorry I haven't been on my writing game lately... I was all  like "Ok, today I'm gonna write!" All week and then I don't... Teehee sorry... I'm trying. I am going to TRY and I said TRY, to update every thursday with sometimes surprise updates. Thanks!!!

-Zoe xx