messaging styles l.s

"do you promise me?"

A/N guess who's updating finallyy.
possible trigger warning
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death was a hard topic for louis, with everything he's been through. it scared him a lot.

he loved ian, which is why he wanted to save him. he knew that this wouldn't end well, and honestly? he wasn't expecting to do anything about it.

everyone was stood in silence, not knowing what to do with themselves. louis' hands were shaking and he brought one up to cover his mouth as he let out a weak scream. niall was quick to comfort him, repeatedly telling him that he was going to be fine.

all that was going on in louis' mind was that he hurt ian. he hurt him and he didn't mean to. he could've potentially did something to hurt him and he hates it.

ian's body was lying on the ground, and his face was covered in broken shards of glass.

louis' cries were the only sound filling room now, and after a moment of shock, harry crouched down to louis to see if he was okay.

"hell are you doing? call an ambulance." niall said dumbly, not even glancing up at harry.

he knew that ian was going to be fine, but the fact that he could have been scared him.

"i’m sorry." louis was mumbling, head leaning onto niall's chest and fingers wrapped around his shirt.

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after they explained everything, louis insisted that they go to the hospital to make sure he was okay. reluctantly, harry agreed and drove them there. niall stayed home, saying "i don't give a fuck how he is, he hurt louis."

as louis walked into the room, he took a deep breath and slowly made his way over to the bed where ian was.

they both spoke up at the same time, saying the same thing,

"i'm sorry."

louis sighs, taking a seat down on the bed as ian pats it lightly.

"are you okay?" and louis should honestly be the one asking that question.

"me? you're in a hospital because of me and i don't know what happened. you were just fighting with harry and i didn't want him to get hurt. or you, i love you and harry- he doesn't mean anything. harry can be out of the picture and we can go back to how we were when we first started dating, yeah?" louis rambled on, his heart slightly breaking at the bruises on him.

"do you promise me?" ian says, and a small smile comes upon his lips, even though he can tell it hurts him.

"yeah, i do. i promise." louis says, leaning down to kiss ian, shutting his eyes. what he didn't know was that ian caught sight of harry in the hallway with a sad expression, which only made him smile more.

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harrystyles: i'm packing.

louist91: what? why?

harrystyles: i'm not doing this with you. have fun, please.

louist91: harry, you can't leave. we only spent one day together.

harrystyles: and that's all you needed i guess.

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A/N if this chapter is confusing or not, i wrote it in under 30 minutes so it's pretty shitty. if you have any questions, leave them beloww and stay safe and pretty.