Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 18

Harry's pov

3 weeks later.

I miss him. Of course his mother found time and came down. Naturally I told her about our relationship. I guess I expected acceptation or at least toleration. Nope that day I was 'banned' from visiting him. I begged and pleaded with the nurses until they agreed to let me secretly sneak in every night and sit with him.

I tell him stories. He never reacts. He still hasn't woken. Not even when I told him about Zayn and Liam and how Niall is the only straight member of One Direction. Not when I told him how much I loved him and I am dying without him. Not when I broke down and cried, just squeezing his hand.

I'm just cooking some breakfast; still not adjusted to cooking for one. Today is going to be one of those usual days where I sit and wait to visit Louis. Sometimes the boys drag me out, but they can tell how much it hurts to see their love. I'm just frying some bacon when my phone rings. I turn the hob off and answer.

"Harry?" I can tell instantly it's Louis' mum.

"What's happened?!" I ask worried.

"He's awake...." Those two words that I've waited to hear for so long.

Louis' pov

I sit up. She made me wait four hours to ring him. 'A more reasonable time.' She wouldn't believe that Harry gets up at 6 everyday. Now she is ignoring my pleas to pass the phone. I roll my eyes and stare defiantly at the door.

"Of course you can come and visit some time..." I snap my eyes back to her. What is she talking about?

"Give me the phone!" I growl and put my hand out. She slowly hands it over.

"Louis?" A small voice immediately echoes.

"Harry... Hey.." I hold on to the sound of his voice.

"OH MY GOD I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD YOU'RE ALIVE OH MY GOD!" I laugh at his huge shout.

"I thought I was dead too..." I sigh.

"I can't believe I'm talking to you!" His sobs make it hard to listen.

"Where are you?" I ask quietly trying to keep the accusation out of my voice.

"I'm making breakfast." He states still crying.

"Oh. Why aren't you here?" My voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"YOU THINK I WOULDN'T IF I COULD?" He screams.

"What?" I'm so confused.

"Your mother banned me because she doesn't believe I'll treat you right!" Suddenly, he is cold and icy.

"And let me guess she's taking me back to Doncaster?" It all becomes clear.

"Exactly and I can sometime visit." He's back to sobbing now.

"Nope I'm coming home with you!" I eye the door my mum has just left.

"I'm on my way!" I can feel a smile in his voice somewhere.

"Hurry, Harry." The call ends.

A/N HI I GUESS I HAVE A FAN WHO IS NOT ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS! WHY HELLO THERE AND IT IS VERY NICE TO HAVE A PROPER FAN THANK YOU AND KEEP READING!