I'm only one call away (Louis centric)

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(EXTEREMLEY Long A/N at the end sorry guys but please read!)

(Louis POV)

I peer over at my alarm clock and see its 4:00, I wonder why I've woken up so early until I feel my stomach churning. I sprint to the bathroom and throw up everything I have eaten in the last 24 hours. My stomach hurts like a bitch and I decide to take some paracetamol. I stumble down the stakes nearly falling halfway down but grabbing onto the banister and taking a moment to let the dizziness subside.

When I reach the kitchen I open the kitchen cabinet and just my luck it opens straight onto my pounding head and I have to blink away the black spots for a couple of seconds and then I rummage through the medicine box until I can find the paracetamol. I get myself some water aswell as I am gagging for a drink.

I realise I have no energy left to go back upstairs so I find the blanket I keep on the sofa and a bucket and decide I'll just camp down here until I'm better.

(Harry POV)

I wake up earlier than usual and turn to face the alarm clock, a lego one Louis bought me as a joke one year. 8:00. It's a bit earlier then the usual time  I get up but not too much. I grab my phone off the bedside table. I usually get a morning text from Louis. We cant stay in the same apartment as the paps are usually outside and then they spread Larry rumors. Louis and I cant come out about our relationship because the fans would go crazy and it would affect the reputation of the band and both of us as solo artists. Especially when Louis is doing so well with Steve Aoki at the moment.

When i see my lockscreen is empty a pit of worry starts to bubble in my stomach but then I just think that Lou has probably forgotten to charge his phone overnight or his is still sleeping in bed as he is quite a heavy sleeper when he hasn't slept in ages which he hasn't with so many interviews. I decide to get up and have a shower expecting a text when i get back. If not I'll ask Niall when I see him later to discuss what is happening in the next year as we need to work out what is happening with our solo careers and the possibility of One Direction getting back together which the media won't stop making rumors at any hint there is however it is cute to see the fans imagines are.

By the time I am ready to go I have 30 mins to get to the starbucks in the centre of LA. I do think about the idea of dropping by Louis but then i remember that he loves his privacy and I should be meeting up with him tomorrow in the secret cafe that Lou Teasdale found for us. It is underground in the middle of nowhere so that the paps don't make up any rumors. Its ok if we are a band but on our own it literally turns into some sort of front story headline over the rest of the worlds news.

I walk into the Starbucks and spot Niall straight away. He is wearing his cap which he uses so nobody recognises but then everybody knows so there is no point but he says he's Irish so he doesn't care at all. 

"Hey Hazza, what did u wanna talk about??"

"I have spoken with Liam recently but we all need to discuss it as one, what the hell is happening this year because since we have taken a break the media have been speculating about what is going on when none of us actually know ourselves and now the fans don't know what to think and they are posting the weirdest things not that that has ever not happened."

Niall hummed in agreement and i could almost hear the cogs whirring in his brain trying to figure something out for all of us.

"To be honest Haz, i really don't know. Liam is nearly finished on his album and I am still writing mine. Louis has just released Just Hold On and he has his whole family to think about at the moment so that's not great and then you have Dunkirk coming out halfway through the year as well as your solo music and then we have to be careful about what we put on social media as the media will speculate on what we say there, I mean look at what's going on with Liam and Cheryl at the moment."

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