Depressed and Suffering

Chapter 2

Louis' POV

"So um, why'd you come?" Harry questioned, scratching the back of his neck.

I sipped the coffee Harry had made for me; it was in a cute blue cup with brown teddy bears plastered over it.

"I missed you."

Harry raised his eyebrows and drank his coffee. "How's it going? Like, our flat. The one we shared... erm- the one I was-"

"It's fine, actually. I got the AC to work, so we don't really need all those blankets the next time you visit." I said, interrupting his sentence. I mean, he never was going to finish it, right?

"But we can still cuddle, right?" He smiled.

I chuckled and nodded, stumbling out of my chair to place the cup in the sink.

"So the tour is gonna start in a few days..." Harry mumbled.

"Yup." I cleared my throat. "Are you ready?"

Harry shook his head. "I guess so."

I plopped down onto the couch and hugged a pillow. "So let's do something." I said, getting bored. Harry's company was nice; yet today he was dull.

"You wanna watch some television?" He asked, lifting my legs up to make space for him to sit.

"There aren't really good things to watch these days." I sighed, putting my legs on his lap.

"Let's watch American football." Harry smiled.

"No."

"C'mon Louis." He whimpered, his finger already on top of the 'select' button. "It's Green Bay Packers tonight."

I sighed. "Sure." I swear he isn't British.

He giggled and pressed the button, little green specks started prancing around the screen.

"Harry this is so boring." I mumbled, sitting up and laying my head onto his shoulder.

"But I like it Louis."

I rolled my eyes and got up, strolling to the kitchen. I poured myself some water and hopped onto the counter. I studied Harry; he didn't notice. His eyes were glued onto the screen as he cheered, "Green Bay! Green Bay!"

Finishing my water, I pulled out my phone, as it vibrated. I had gotten a text from Celeste; one of the heads of Modest! Management.

C: Up All Night tour is in 5 days. On Tues., there is a conference held at Marcus's home. Be there at 2.

I replied with an 'ok' and hopped off the counter.

"Harry where's the bathroom?" I asked.

"Erm- I'll clean it before you go-" He was already up.

"It's fine, Harry.. I really need to pee." I said. It was true. I had to pee.

"Uh- can you like - um hold it?" He asked, grabbing a few napkins from the kitchen table.

"Harry what's wrong?"

"Nothing Lou. I'll be done in two minutes. I promise."

I let out a heavy sigh. "Alright."

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Another short chapter! I feel awful haha