Love Isn't That Spooky

Chapter 9 (Part Two)

Harry's POV

He remembers. 

My smile couldn't have been any bigger when he called me in the early hours.  We discussed all the small details of what had happened over the past few months and soon we were giggling down the phone at all the stupid things we'd done.  Once the call was over I still couldn't stop smiling. 

I had my Louis back.

2 weeks.  In 2 weeks he was coming back.  I had to be determined and hold on for him.  Sighing I rolled over in bed and picked up the briefing papers for my most recent project at uni. Becoming an astrologist was a ball ache but I was managing.

I opened my computer and messaged Liam, who was doing the same paper as me, if he could come over and help. Hell I needed all the distractions I could get.

Two long and boring weeks passed until I heard the familiar soft knock on the door. Louis!  I jumped up and opened the door in a flash before wrapping him in my arms. "I missed you!" I yelled way too enthusiastically. He said the same back as I wheeled him inside so we could catch up.

Louis had healed a lot but scars and bruises still marked his body. I had to help him clean his teeth and help him get changed (even though he so didn't need help with that). But I didn't mind it. It was good to have him back. I gently put him down on the bed and went to get him a heat pack.

When I returned I saw him sadly staring in the full length mirror. "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked before sitting down next to him. "I look fucking hideous. Look at me. Covered in cuts and bruises. Disgusting" he spat before turning his head away. I softly lifted his chin so his darkened eyes would meet with mine. "You don't look disgusting. You're beautiful to me Louis." I whispered before pulling him close. "No I'm not." He scoffed. Rolling my eyes I laid him down on the bed and rested my hands on either sides of his shoulders so I was looking directly down at him. "Yes you are mate. Now be quiet and get some rest. I love you even though you speak such shit." I said smirking before rolling over and turning off the light.

Louis has been home for a couple of weeks now and it's his first checkup since the accident. Once the bruises and cuts had faded so had his negative view of his body. I happily drove us down to the clinic and waited patiently while he was being seen to.

After a few minutes Louis came practically skipping out, even though he was in a wheel chair, with a gigantic smile on his face, "oh my gosh Harry I get my casts off this time next week!" He exclaimed before speeding over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his head in my tummy. I bent down and kissed him on the top of his head.

To celebrate we booked a camping trip with the lads for the week coming. Louis was so excited he literally jumped out of his wheelchair, screamed, then proceeded to fall onto the floor and cuss. Laughing, I easily picked him up and put him back in the chair. He was too cute.

Over the next few days we had the lads over to look at maps and plan the route so we wouldn't be lost in the middle of Scotland. We decided on the Sango Sands campsite, as it was near a beach and biking trails.

The lads stayed over the night before we went away and of course we got up to our usual antics, which involved a lot of drinking and loud music.  At one point we even ended up lying passed out on the lawn looking up at the moon. Not too soon later Niall called the moon fat and him and Liam had a massive argument about how it was rude to call the moon fat. We were so fucking stupid when we were drunk.

The next morning we all had mild hangovers so we popped a bunch of pills and piled into Nialls orange campervan with our luggage. The trek was only 8 fucking hours, but we got there.

We practically all fell out of the van and gathered around Louis to help him out next. Once my baby was safely in his wheelchair I let the lads put the tents up while I wheeled him over to the bay to look at the ocean.

To be fair it was rather impressive with a large stretch of golden sand and bright blue water. I navigated the boardwalk and finally got Lou down onto the actual beach. His smile was so contagious that we were soon both laughing into the wind. "This is great isn't it?" He said while trying to wheel himself through thick sand. "Yea babe. It is." I said while picking him up so we could get to the water without the wheelchair getting stuck.

He clung onto me tight and buried his face into the crook of my neck as the wind picked up. Smiling, I gently placed him onto a rock that was a little submerged in the outgoing tide. His hair was pushed back and his cheeks were tinted a rosy pink so naturally I could't help but kiss him.

My lips were tingling when I resurfaced for air but that didn't stop Lou going in for more. In this kiss it felt as though he really meant it, as though he was trying to tell me that he really did love me. This made my heart swell so I deepened the kiss, causing warmth to spread all through my body leaving me feeling elated.

Suddenly, a wall of icy cold water pulled us apart. A rogue wave had crashed up our rock, leaving us drenched. I looked and louis and he looked at me before we burst out laughing and kissed in between giggles. "What the hell?" He said looking out at the water, "how could a wave come over this rock when the water thins out to an inch around here?" He stated looking confused yet amused at the same time. "Ah, who cares. Just kiss me again." I said before re connecting our swollen lips.

After twenty minutes of kissing I carried Louis shivering frame back to the chair and wheeled him to the campsite where the lads were sitting in deck chairs and drinking some coke.

Louis POV

Once I had changed into some warm gear in the tent  all of the lads, except Zayn, had gone to one of the biking trails. I sat down next to him and pulled a blanket up to my chin. "Hey Lou, look what I bought," He smiled and pulled out monopoly from the duffle bag next to his feet. Oh dear god I was too competitive for this. "Honetsly you forget to bring a pillow but can remember to bring a board game. What the fuck?!" I said laughing before taking it off him and opening the game.

I chose to be the dog and he got the shoe and before I knew it we were arguing over how much money I was owed. Giving up I threw the game on the ground and leaped onto Zayn. "I'm gonna kill you" I said with no enery because the most I could was weakly punch him. He smirked and put me back in my chair. "Nice try louis. But no one beats me at monopoly." He said smugly before grabbing another drink. I rolled my eyes and sulked.

The lads came back at dusk when Zayn and I were lighting a fire. I felt Harry's tall frame come and crouch next to my chair. I leaned into him and offered a stick with a marshmallow attached to the end. He happily took it and for the next hour we just sat around the fire, talking shit and eating.

The night soon closed in so we resulted in going back to our tents because it was just too damn cold. Harry, being the gentleman he was, carried me to bed and carefully folded up my chair in the corner before lying down next to me.

"Whatcha thinking about?" I asked as he played with my hair. "Nothing much really. I'm just keen for you to get rid of your casts" he said before pressing a light kiss to my temple. "Same here. There so itchy like all the fucking time you know?" I said glancing over to him. "Itchy are we?" He smirked before sitting up and straddling me. "Honestly Harry, if you're about to do what I think you're gonna do then I'm gonna piss myself" I screeched. "Well then. Good thing you're lying in your own bed then," he winked before mercilessly tickling my belly and neck and wherever he could reach. "Holy fuck Harry. Stop, I'm gonna piss, I'm gonna piss!" I yelled while squirming underneath him. "Never!" He yelled before kissing me. "Get off" I moaned between kisses. "Fine" he said before pressing a hard kiss on my mouth and rolling off, but not before one last go at my ribs which earned a scream from me.

"So did you really piss?" He asked. "Of course not" I giggled. And that's how the next few days went. The lads and I did something adventurous and then Harry and I would have our moment of solitude which was filled with kisses and laughter.

In the moment I was completely content.

A/N: I motherfucking hated this chapter but it's finally done. Took me forever bc I wasn't really feeling it. Also thanks for those 2 people who read the new chapters. Y'all are bomb