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Harry's P.O.V
I was just sitting at home, watching T.V. when I heard the door open. Louis had taken Hannah out for dinner tonight, I hadn't expected him to come home at all yet alone this early. He came and stood in the doorway, his eyes watering. I sat up and looked at him.
"Hey, what happened man?"
“She…uh, broke up with me,” he said, his face scrunching up as he tried to stop himself from crying.
“…I’m…sorry Louis…I didn’t think she’d do something like that…”
“Yeah, I know…whatever,” he said shrugging. I could tell he was about to break down. I signaled for him to come and sit next to me. He walked over and sat. I put my arm around him and pulled him in for a hug. After a few seconds he began sobbing into my shoulder. We sat like this for hours, him letting out his feelings, me trying to comfort him. Once he had stopped crying and stood him up and walked him to his room. I opened the door and tucked him into bed.
“Thanks Harry,” he said as I walked towards the door.
“Anytime buddy, I’m here for you,” I said as I shut the door and walked to my own room.
I woke up at 4:15 in the morning after having a nightmare. I’d dreamt that someone had shaved off my hair, it had really scared me. I got up to get a drink of water. After I’d calmed down a little I went to go back to bed. While I was walking back I heard sniffing coming from Louis room. I sighed as I slowly opened the door.
“You alright Lou?” I asked. He rolled over and wiped his eyes. Smiling sadly at me he replied.
“Oh you know, seen better days.” I laughed as I walked over to the end of his bed and sat down.
“I still don’t understand why she’d do that? You two were perfect together,” I mused. Louis sat up and stared at me.
“She said that she felt as though we were drifting and that my thoughts were always elsewhere when we were together,” he said shrugging.
“But you two were so happy…” I continued.
“Harry, if you keep reminding me I’m going to start crying again and I honestly don’t think my eyes could take it.”
“I’m sorry. Are you sure you’re okay though?” I asked noticing his body was shaking slightly.
“…Harry…would you mind staying with me?” he asked sheepishly, not making eye contact.
“Aaawww, move over boo bear,” I said standing up so I could get into bed next to him. He smiled as he threw the blanket off him so I could get under.
