Insane; ||L.S.||

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Louis woke up to a sniffling Harry laying right on top of him. Louis smiled still half asleep and then ran his hand along Harry's head. Harry shot up with wide red eyes and flung himself at Louis.

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" Harry urgently mumbled into Louis's neck.

Louis winced because he could still remember the feeling, the feeling of the electricity running through his spine. Making him jerk all over the place even though he couldn't go anywhere because of his restraints. The voltage was so strong, Louis couldn't even get his brain together to simply tell the doctor 'Stop'....

Louis softly smiled and continued to pet Harry's curls as he whispered "It wasn't your fault hazza...It's ok so please stop crying....."

Harry looked up and quietly muttered "If you were hurt, then it wasn't ok..." Louis's lips parted.

Harry then moved up to where his face was hovering over Louis's. Harry slowly leaned down as his eyes flicked down to Louis's lips. Louis gulped and stared into Harry's green emerald eyes.

Louis could feel his heart beating out of his ribcage and hoped Harry wasn't able to hear it. Harry got closer and closer, inch by inch. Louis welcomed the feeling of Harry's warm breath fanning over his cheeks. Louis actually inhaled through his mouth breathing it in. Anything to be closer to his Harry.

Harry leant down so his nose was against Louis's. Their lips were only centimeters apart. Harry tried to look Louis in the eyes but couldn't because of their close proximity. They went cross eyed before Harry just closed his eyes. Louis closed his eyes also rising up his chest to press closer to Harry.

"Haz...." Louis whispered in a soft voice. As he said this his lips brushed against Harry's sending chills through his body, and he liked them. Harry leant to the side a little and softly pressed his lips to the corner of Louis's mouth.

Louis scrunched his face and whined making Harry smirk. Harry then, after another kiss to the other corner of Louis's mouth, attached his lips comfortably onto Louis's. Louis felt like melting into a puddle right there on the bed. He felt like he was jelly and he was perfectly pliant for Harry to do anything to him.

Harry tilted his head a bit and Louis hummed quietly. Louis leaned up a little straining his neck to kiss Harry harder and add more pressure. Harry swipes his tongue across Louis's bottom lip. Louis opened his mouth but Harry never stuck his tongue in. Harry kept to teasing Louis and enjoying the feeling of his soft lips.

There was a sudden knock at the door and Harry, like a speed of lightning, shot up away from Louis sitting on the edge of the bed. Louis was breathing hard and stumbled trying to sit up as the door slowly opened. Louis blinked and tried to focus his eyes on who was at the door.

Harry clenched his fists around some of the covers on Louis's bed. Louis leaned over and was about to take Harry hand but went against it since he didn't want to get in trouble.

At the doorway stood that strict looking old lady that had made Harry have an attack the other day. Louis gaped because he had no idea why she would be here.

She clacked her black witchy looking boots while her maroon dress rippled as she sped over to the boys. Louis straitened up immediately rushing out of bed and standing up straight. Harry sat still on the bed.

"Louis Tomlinson." The lady addressed Louis in a strict and firm tone.

"Y-Yes m-mam?" Louis asked stuttering since he felt like if he made a wrong move, he would be executed on the spot.