Harry's POV
Louis clothes were so soft and delicate, much like him. I felt like if I were to put them on they would rip. I took them anyway because I was soaked and very cold.
All the sudden I heard a loud clap of thunder. I slammed the door behind me and collapsed onto the floor. I pulled my knees to my chest and started crying. The only thing that seemed to sort of distract me from everything was Louis banging on the bathroom door asking if I was ok. I never responded to him though. We had only just met and I don't want to seem like a total fool in front of him.
"I have a spare key to this door Harold. I will get it if I have to!"
My stomach twisted. I really don't want Louis to see me like this. I couldn't help it though and I hated myself for it.
Louis POV
After I realized Harry was not going to come out of the bathroom anytime soon, I tried to reach the top of the door to get the spare key. There was one slight problem.... I couldn't reach. After grabbing the chair by desk and climbed on it I grabbed the key and slid it through the key hole. What I saw tore me apart.
There he was curled up in the corner of my bathroom. Eyes bloodshot. He hadn't even changed out of his wet clothes that stuck to his beautifully formed body.
"A...a..Are you ok?" Is all managed to mumble out of my mouth. He answered very softly.
"No. and if I tell you why, you will think I'm a little fool." I hated this. Harry didn't even know me at all. He didn't know that I have many imperfections to myself. I'm sure he does to and I feel like I'm about to find out one of them.
"You can tell me. I want to help you. After all that's what a tutor does." I chuckle and sit next to him. He smirks, but he won't show his beautiful smile.
"I'm afraid of thunder storms. I have been since I was a little boy."
"What happened? Did something happen that made you fear them?" He nodded, then proceeded to tell me the story.
"Me and my friend Edward were left in a house alone one night when our mums went out for dinner. All the sudden a loud siren came across television. It all came so quickly. The next thing you know I see him laying next to me on the floor. Not breathing. I felt like it was my fault for not protecting him. I lost my best friend that day. I've never been able to forgive myself. So whenever any storm comes around I take myself away from everyone. That way I can't cause anyone to get hurt." He started sobbing as soon as he was done talking.
"That is not your fault Harry. You can't blame yourself. I'm so sorry that happened to you. Look I know it's not easy to loose someone your close too, but that was in no way your fault." The next thing you know another clap of thunder came along echoing through the house. Harry screeched and pulled his legs closer to his chest.
I scooted closer to Harry wrapping my arm around his shoulder and pulled him closer to me. He was now laying on my chest. I could hear small sobs escaping his soft, pink, and plump lips. At that moment I realized how special Harry is. Whoever that has his heart will have it forever. And was going to do everything in my power to make sure that person was me.
Omg! I have been waiting to publish this chapter for soooo long guys. I know right now we only have 62 people reading this book (last time I checked). But it means a lot. I have put a lot of thought into the next chapter. It will take me some time to edit it and revise it, but I am expecting for you to read it. I love you all sm💜💜💜😭😭😍
~Megan
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FanfictionWhen two strangers cross paths, they might end up realizing more and more about each other that seems too close for comfort.