A/N
So this one made it on time lol
I'm glad to finally be home and update on schedule. I've missed writing and everything😭
But i'm back and happy and so much more calm after a nice peaceful camping trip. Which means i'l have a better clear mind to write 😬
So hete is chapter twenty two my loves!
Enjoy!
Love you all!!!
-Nessie😁🙈💕🙌🏽
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Louis was sitting on the living room couch typing his life away. Niall was bouncing the leg that wasn't in a cast, up and down as he sat at the recliner. Harry was on the floor doing push ups. The tv was playing softly in the background.
They were waiting for Liam to walk through that door any minute now. They had just arrived from Canada into Massachusetts, US. It's been a week since Liam's drunk meltdown and he hasn't spoken more than one sentence a day to them since then.
"Babe, you're going to strain your muscles. Stop that for a while, yea?" Harry stops mid push up and looks up at his husband
"Why don't you get off your phone for once, and come help me for a bit more?" Louis rolled his eyes with a smirk and looked down at his phone
Danielle:
I mean, I can maybe do something on a weekend.
He sighed clicking it shut, threw it onto the couch and walked over to Harry. He chuckled crawling under him, his eyes meeting his with a twinkle
"A kiss for each one?" the green eyed lad hums and does a push up, his lips meeting Louis', quick and soft
"You know it love." Niall groans and looks up at the ceiling
"Remind me to book a room in a different hotel next time." Louis snorts making their kiss sound more or less like a fart noise. Harry chuckles and pushes up then down *kiss* up, down *kiss*
A few minutes later, the door opens and in comes Liam. Niall sighs happily throwing his arms up
"Oh thank god! You saved me from a pre warm up to Larrysexville over there. Come sit Li." he quietly goes to sit on the cushion beside Niall, takes Louis' phone and places it on the table. He eyes Harry and Louis who are now cuddled up against the wall. The blue eyed lad on Harry's lap
"Are you any better? Did your mini trip work out for you?" he sighs wiping his clammy hands on his trousers
"Yea. It was tough, but i'm better. I want to apologize to you lads for having to see me like that. And Ni, I owe you a new shirt." the blonde snorts and sets a hand on Liam's knee squeezing it
"It's alright mate. As long as you're okay, I don't need another shirt." Liam smiles at him lightly, but Louis bites his lip and eyes him from where he is. He can tell something is up, that smile wasn't as genuine
"So we can't know why you got like that, or what?" Harry pinches his side. Liam sighs grabbing his phone and throws it at him, at first Louis is startled, but manages to grab it and clicks the phone open, and then looks up at him
YOU ARE READING
Six Years.
Fanfiction"Why are you doing this?" "Because i'm tired. I can't fight anymore. Do you know what happened to us?" "We followed our hearts." "And we're still paying a price for that? It's been years already. I can't keep going through this anymore. I'm leaving...
