Two Different Worlds - Punk Louis x Marcel -

T H I R T E E N

Hiii! So this was written on my iPad which means no italics.. Ideas from xxMoonyLightxx btw. Gah, i love her.

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Welcome Back, Louis's POV..

It took a whole 5 weeks for Harry to wake up, and every second I worried. For him, mainly, and myself, also. What would I do without him?

But when he finally woke again, I practically pissed myself with joy. I immediantly rushed to the new, new hospital he was sent to, that was almost directly next to my house.

Seeing him there, awake again, made me happy. The nurses there told me he was now completely back to normal.

He acted normal, too. He smiled every day I visited him begging me to cuddle into his side and I held him, almost as if I was protecting him from the whole rest of the world.

I smiled to myself at all these thoughts as I continued the walk down to Harry's house. It had been eight whole months since Harry's five week hibernation, and I was really itching to see him.

It had been eight months since I'd asked Harry out, and he'd beamed brightly at me, practically squealing yes. It had been a nice surprise for him to wake up too and I loved seeing him happy like that.

I knocked on the door and Anne opened, smiling at me as she took me into a tight, squeezing hug, almost crushing my ribs.

"Here to see Harry?" She asked, once she pulled away, and I didn't even have, or get the chance, to nod.

She told me he was in his room and that dinner would be ready shortly.

I slowly stalked up the stairs, hoping to surprise Harry.

I could hear quiet snoring from inside the room and I smiled to myself, looking down as I continued down to his room.

I gently pushed open the door, trying not to wake him. He stirred, before turning as if nothing had happened.

Harry was sprawled out on the bed, his hair matted and curly and his glasses on the table next to him. His shirt had ridden up a little, showing off the waistband of his boxers that peeked through his loose sweats.

"Harry, babe." I spoke quietly, shaking him slightly.

He stirred again, slowly waking up. He sat up, looking around sleepily till his groggy eyes finally landed on me.

"Hey, Lou." His deep voice seemed even deeper, as his sleepy voice kicked in.

I sat next to him on the bed and he pulled me into his lap, kissing me softly.

Smiling against his lips, I kissed back. He grinned, pulling away after a moment.

"Your mum said dinner should be ready soon" I said as he pulled my head into his lap, lying me on my back just so he could play with my hair.

He nodded quietly, his eyes staring into mine.

"I love you." He said and I smiled, making the decision I had thought about earlier totally worth it.

And that's when I realized I was going to propose to Harry.

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"Wow, Anne, this food is amazing." I said, looking at Gemma, who I had explained the plan to once Harry went to the restroom earlier.

Gemma nodded, and so did Anne.

"Thanks! It's my new recipe." Anne said, a large smile on her face.

"Yeah mum, it's really good." Harry piped in, smiling back at her.

"Harry? I have to ask you something."