Chocolate Kisses // ☆

•the one where louis had it all wrong•

Harry isn't playing Louis! He's not! He really really iS NOT PLAYING LOUIS!

You know you have ready too many asshole!Fic!Harry stories enough to have trust issues when you have to wonder if he's being real.

I have 372973 fics where he plays Louis tho so you're welcome to read those.

At the start of this I said I'd make one where Harold is a cupcake❤️❤️.

Louis is the one at fault here!

It's sad cuz Harry was being sincere, he really really only ever cared about Louis from the start.

#louehyoufookingidiot
#babyfrogimsorry

V O T E! C O M M E N T! (200 comments? Maybe? Idk I always update soon anyway...but it'd be cool:))

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Louis felt numb, he felt like, his body was there, and his body was moving but he couldn't feel anything. He couldn't comprehend what he was doing.

He didn't feel pain, he felt nothing. It was like someone had given him a blanket to smother everything in him. He remembers closing the door, and walking back inside but he doesn't remember finding his way back to his room.

He certainly doesn't remember passing out from crying so much.

When he wakes up, the sun is setting and his phone is ringing. He groggily sits up and answers his phone.

"'Ello?" He asked.

"Lou! I-I've been trying to call you since school ended. You never showed up, and neither did Harry." Liam explained quickly. "Did, did you tell him?"

"Yes." Louis said softly.

"Oh. That's good, you know at least you had the decency to tell him. Are things okay?" Liam asked.

"No. Things are not okay Liam." Louis whispered brokenly. And all the emotions that he should have felt when Harry left that morning, hit him full on. "He broke up with me."

"B-but you told him! You were truthful about that. He'll come around. I mean- you're Harry and Louis." Liam said.

"No. No he won't and I wouldn't blame him. I did something bad Liam. Something really really bad." Louis fidgets around in his bed. He's having trouble breathing, the construction of his heart is never ending.

"What...what happened?" Liam inquired.

"I messed up. I messed up so bad. I slept with Zayn. Harry hates me. I hate me. I- I'm such a fxck up." Louis cried.

"Oh, oh, no Louis. You didn't!" Liam exclaimed.

"I did. I messed up okay? Now Harry hates me and the whole school hates me. I'm alone." Louis felt like the walls were closing in around him. Sobs overtook him, like a storm and Louis was fighting for air to breath but it hurt too much.

"No. You have me. I'm sorry for the way I acted earlier." Liam rushed out in saying.

"No, you had a right to be angry with me. I'm angry with me, I can't- fuck I can't breath Liam." And it was true, Louis felt the phone fall from his fingers. Louis tried to refocus his breathing but it was hard, he really felt like he couldn't breathe. Sobs continued to overtake him, and he tried gasping for breath, he clenched his hand into a fist and bit it to stop from shaking so much as hot tears rushed down his face. Downstairs he heard the slamming open of his front door, and rushed footsteps. His door was pushed open and Liam came running towards him. He was sweaty, and his eyebrows were scrunched down as his lower lip was being bitten in worry.