1D bromance one shots!

Lirry-i'm sorry

Hey! This oneshot is really kind of sad. I cried. But yeah. So here's another lirry.
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Harry's POV
I love him. But he doesn't love me back. He's straight and has a beautiful girlfriend. And the worst part is, he's my best friend. I have to put up with them every day. Many people had called me obsessed behind my back, but never him. Until last week...
~flashback~
Liam and my parents had organized for us to have dinner together today. I hadn't seen Liam all week. I had this feeling he was avoiding me, but I had no clue why. Dinner started off tense. Liam sat as far away from me as he could. Okay now I know he's avoiding me, but for what reason? I'm sick of it! "Okay, I'm sick of this! Liam why the hell have you been avoiding me? And don't you dare blame it on footie practice because you've skipped that before to hang out with me." Everyone was staring at me, shocked. Liam stood up. "Yes. I have been avoiding you! Why? Because of you and your stupid, f*cking obsession with me! You ruins our friendship all because you have a stupid, f*cking crush on me! You are ruining my relationship with my girlfriend! That is why I'm avoiding you!" He stood there, glaring at me. My eyes started to water. No one had ever called me obsessed to my face before. Everyone stared at me and Liam, scared to interrupt. My arms started to itch for my razor. I itched them while trying to hold back the tears.
"Harry, what's that on your arm? Why is it bleeding? Did you cut yourself on accident?" My mum questioned. I looked down to see the cuts bleeding, blood running down my arm. I can't stay here any longer. I stood up, knocking my chair back, and ran. I ran out the door and all the way home, ignoring my mum and sister calling for me. I can't do this anymore. I'm sick and I'm done.
~flashback over~
Liam's POV
Everyone sat there, shocked into silence before Gemma spoke.
"I don't think those cuts were on accident, mum..." Anne just mutely nodded. I sat there, thinking about what I said to Harry. How his eyes brimmed with tears and his lip started to tremble. Then about the blood running down his arm.
He cut? How did I not notice? Oh that's right, because I was avoiding him. His stupid obsession with me is why Dani and I are fighting. God, why can't he just give up? My thoughts were broken by Gemma.
"Liam. I don't think you realize that your words hit Harry harder than you think. No one has called him obsessed to his face. And you are his best friend. That's low. He's already depressed. What's next? Telling him he should disappear? You better go after him before he does something stupid."
I stood up and ran out the door. The only thing I could think is 'Harry please be okay'
Rushing through the door to Harry's house, I sped up the steps to his room. Opening the door, I ran to his bathroom. What I saw made me want to cry. There was Harry, lying on the ground, an empty pill bottle, a bottle of vodka and a bloody razor next to him. His eyes were shut, but he was breathing. Slowing and raggedly, but breathing. Dropping to my knees I grabbed his hand. "Harry? You there? Please answer me...""
His eyes cracked open a little. "Liam...?"
"I'm here. The ambulance is on its way. I called."
"No... Leave me to die..."
"I can't do that, Harry! You're my best friend!"
"Not what you said fi-" he broke off, coughing up blood.
"Harry, please don't leave me! I'm sorry! I can't live without you!"
"Goodbye..." He said softly as his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the paramedics rushed in, grabbing Harry off me and strapping him to a gurney and rolled him to the ambulance. One shoved their fingers in his throat, making him vomit the pills up. They bandaged his cuts. I followed and hopped into the ambulance as they sped off. Grabbing Harry's hand as they put an oxygen mask on, I whispered, "I'm sorry..." As we drove to the hospital.