-Louis-
Im not sure how long I stood there, rocking Harry back and forth in my arms, whispering simple nothings in his ear.
"come on Prince. lets take a shower." I whispered in his ear, studying his tear stained face. he sloppy mess of curls where sticking up and matted to his forehead. he eyes were puffy and red, from crying. my heart broke a little watching Harry, sniffle and weakly nod, shuffling in the bathroom, pulling me with him. He turned on the water, warming it up too his liking and slides his short over his head. I cringed when i saw his slim hips, in the state they were in. after we undressed i stepped into the shower the warm water relaxing my muscles. Harry turned to me, his wet curls hanging in his eyes, my instincts pushing them off his forehead. A tiny smile spread across his lips, making me stroke his cheek with my hand.
"Darling, you'll be okay." I whispered, pecking his lips.
[FILLER IM SORREH]
