I Can Make You Feel Okay (larry stylinson)

Chapter eight

Harry didn't text Louis that night. Part of Louis knew he wouldn't but the other part of him didn't move his phone out of his sight. Harry didn't turn up to school the next day either, and it was obvious he was being avoided.

'Hay Lou, have you spoken to Hazz at all since you saw him the other day?'

'Mm, no, why's that?' Louis wasn't sure if Harry had mentioned any thing to Niall about him going over yesterday, but he was almost certain that Harry wouldn't want Niall to know about Harry's many secrets and the one he found out. He was almost certain the reason Harry was not at school today was because of him as well, he didn't want Niall to know that, he didn't want any one to know.

'He's refusing to talk to any one is all, won't even come out of his room. Did something happen between you two do you know?'

'Not that I can think of, sorry. Did you want me to drop by and see if I can get him to talk?' Please god, let him say no. It's obvious Louis' the last person Harry wants to speak to right now.

'Yeh that sounds good actually, he had been happier after you dropped by on Monday.'

'Yeh okay, I'll just run past home first then I'll be over.' Then Niall was smiling at Louis and with a pat on the back he was walking away and towards the car.

On the way to see Harry, Louis couldn't help but think how horrified Harry will be when he sees him there. He ran through every possibility he could think of, and before he had a chance to change his mind he was walking towards the front door.

'Louis! Hello love, it's great to see you again!'

'Hey Maura, Niall invited me over I hope that's alright'

'Absolutely fine, come right in and make yourself at home.' Louis thanked her and made his way down the hall stopping at the all so farmiliar door.

'Lou' Niall was whispering at Louis from further down the hallway, which he presumes is Niall's bedroom, motioning for him to go down to see him.

'What's up?' Louis whispered back.

'Be careful okay? He's sensitive. He's been crying since I got home, ma said he's been like it all day.'

'Okay, I'll try and sort it out.' Louis was so worried, he should have just kept his mouth shut, he knew he should of, but Harry had trusted him with so much, hopefully he can trust him with this too. With a brief knock Louis opened Harry's door and peeked through to see a head of beautiful brown curls that he likes so much, the rest of his body covered by the duvet. 'Harry, its me, Louis.' Harry didn't move, he didn't want Louis to see him like this. 'Is it okay for me to come in?' Harry looked up and was met with those familiar blue eyes.

'Of course Lou.' Louis made his way into the room, closing the door behind him, and walking to Harry's bed, sitting on the edge and brushing Harry's curls off his face causing Harry to flinch slightly.

'Niall tells me you've been crying, what's wrong love. You can talk to me, you're safe.' Harry hesitated for a minute, unsure of whether he should feel safe with Louis or not.

'You never messaged me?' Louis was confused, Harry was supposed to message him? Or did Harry want Louis to message him?

'You told me you were going to message me love?'

'Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were going to message me, didn't want to annoy you.' Harry admitted looking away from Louis, which Louis responded by hooking his finger under his chin to look up at him and replying.

'You could never annoy me Hazz. Waited all night for you to message me, never let my phone leave my sight.' Harry didn't know how to respond to that so he just apologized and smiled.