The Contract-Larry Stylinson

Chapter 5

Louis POV

"I'm afraid I have some bad news."

"What's wrong with him? Is he okay? Will he live? When can we-"

"He's fine and he will live, but for right now he's in a coma."

I felt the world come crashing down around me. A coma, did he really hit his head that hard? I should have been there for him. I knew he would have had a major hangover after all he drank last night. I should have stayed and then asked him what he meant last night. I shouldn't have gone out with stupid Eleanor.Seriously what's wrong with me? I'm a terrible friend. I haven't been there for him when he needed me most. If it wasn't for that stupid piece of paper that I just had to sign. I could've tried to get over him. Not that that would be easy,but still.Then we would't be in this mess.Why couldn't I have been i the coma instead of him. I deserved it after all.

"How long will he be in it?' I croaked, suddenly feeling parched.

"Wer'e not sure yet,but we'll let you know when we find anything else out."

"Can we visit him?" Niall says between sobs.

"Only two for now."

"Louis you and Zayn go while I calm down Niall." Liam says now crying a little himself.

Zayn and I slowly follow the doctor to Harry's room.As we step in the room I see Harry's pale,motionless body lying on his bed.I choke out a sob, and Zayn starts tearing up-which is unusual since he never cries not even when one of us is hurt.

"Harry." I whisper as I walk over to him and grab his hand squeezing it slightly."I'm so sorry I never should have left you alone.I'm so sorry."

Zayn quietly comes up to me and sits me in a chair and hugs me.Then he makes his way over to Harry,tears now streaming down his face.

"Harry I'm so sorry about what happened last night. It was a drunken mistake.I shouldn't of done it ,  I'm so sorry.I love you."Zayn says so quietly that I can barely hear him. I start to question him, bit before I can a  nurse comes in to check his vitals. Just as she was about to talk-I assume she was going to tell us her name-I ask;

"What happened to him?"

"Well we suspect when Mr.Styles took those pills he took one too many. And when he started going downstairs his vision probably got blurry,and then he tripped and hit his head rather hard on the way down."

"What pills?" Zayn asks frowning slightly.

"Uh, I-i left him some aspirin for his hangover and he must have taken too many." I said now shaking uncontrollably.

"You left him alone with pills and a hangover?" Zayn says as he spat at me slightly.

"Look i didn't know he did that and El wanted to have lunch-"

"Oh it's always what Eleanor wants and never what Harry needs." Zayn barks as the nurse silently sneaks out of the room.

"Zayn, what the fuck are you talking about?"

"Can't you see, ever since you and Eleanor got together, Harry's been falling apart. Every time he looks at you he looks like he'a about to burst into tears, and it's all your fucking fault."

"Why do you all the sudden care so much about Harry?"

"You wouldn't understand."Zayn says as he storms out.

"No I guess I wouldn't."

I climb into Harry;s bed and start sobbing uncontrollably.I put my head on Harry's chest and breathe in his scent. I slowly drift off to sleep,with Harry laying silently by my side.