1D bromance one shots!

Lirry-What do you mean he isn't real?

Hey my little psychopaths! I'm back! And I checked the reads and nearly had a heart attack.... 20,000+ reads?!?!?!?!?! Jesus Christ... And I thought these were bad! I literally cannot thank you all enough. You are my lovely (yet mostly silent) readers and I love you all. Sorry, getting mushy... I just finished The Faults in our Stars.... it was a bad idea to read that book.... I refuse to believe Ausgustus is dead. He just pulled a Sherlock on us... I am not okay, Augustus.... but thank you for asking. So yeah.... This is a new one shot that I got the idea from a friend, who was talking a little about schizophrenia and I just thought of this.... I hope you enjoy.
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Harry's Pov 
My eyes were closed until I felt someone shake my shoulder gently. "Harry. Harry, babe. Get up." My eyes slowly opened to see the face of my boyfriend, Liam smiling down at me, his head poking under his bunk above me. "Babe, you're late for breakfast. And then we have outside time, lunch, and after that, a private session. So get up!" I smiled up at him, then frowned, thinking about the things that had to be done. This happens every day at the asylum. Every day, it's get up, food, go outside in the fenced in backyard, come back in, lunch, private sessions, et cetera. It was boring and I have no idea why Liam and I are in here. We're not crazy.  
Liam smied at me and held out his hand to pull me up. When I grabbed it, he pulled me into him, pecking my lips softly before pulling away and mumbled "morning kiss." I laughed. He's adorable. Liam and I met here when we were put in the same room. We instantly clicked.  Our relationship grew and soon, Liam asked me to be his boyfriend, three months after we got here. that was two years ago. We're still here in this godforsaken hellhole. Everyone looks at us like we're the craziest here, but whenever I ask Liam why he thinks they do, he just smiles and says "Who cares?" 
Liam and I got dressed and walked outside, chatting animatedly. People kept looking at us like we were freaks, but Liam and I ignored it, grabbing some toast and eggs and sitting down at a table in the corner by the window. We ate, talking and holding hands over the table, Liam occasionally squeezed my hand. After finishing, we threw away our scraps and walked outside. Sitting on the lawn that overlooked the field, we talked to each other, laughing and joking. "Hey, Liam! Knock Knock!"
Liam smiled and said "Who's there?" "Ya!" "Ya who?" "No! Google!" I started laughing hysterically, rolling on the grass. Liam smiled then slapped me on the chest. "Haz, that joke sucked." I smiled, giggling as my laughter died down. "But you love me!" He smiled sweetly. "With all my heart, love." 
I stopped giggling and looked into his eyes. His eyes were beautiful. Deep chocolate brown, filled with warmth and love. Liam was beautiful inside and out. 
"I love you so much, Li...." Liam smiled, but it disappeared when we heard footsteps coming towards us.  I sat up to see three older boys coming towards us. I believe their names were Josh, Olly, and Zayn. 
They stopped in front of us and Zayn, I believe, smirked. "Hey freak, whatcha doin'? Still talking to air?" 
I frowned. I'm not talking to air...Liam is right next to me. Can't they see that? Or are they ignoring him? Liam didn't look offended, he just looked worried. i wonder why... 
"I'm not talking to air. Liam is sitting right next to me. See him?" I said to Zayn, but they all started laughing at me. I frowned more. "Freak, there's no one there." Josh said, laughing harder. I just got more confused by the minute. Liam leaned over and said "Let's go to lunch, Haz." I nodded, still extremely confused. Liam got up and dragged me to the canteen. "Liam, why do they keep telling me you aren't there?" Liam stopped and turned around. 'I don't know, Haz." He wasn't looking at me directly so I could tell he was lying. I let it go for now.
~After lunch and at the private session~
Liam and I sat in front of my therapist, Niall. Niall kept looking at me with a scrutinizing look, like he was trying to figure something out. I squirmed uncomfortably under his gaze and Liam laid a hand on my shoulder, stopping my squirms. 
"Harry, do you know why you are here?" Niall said, leaning forward, his elbows resting on his knees. I shook my head. "No. I don't even get why Liam and I are here. We aren't crazy." Niall looked concerned. "Harry, who is Liam?" I'm confused now. 'Liam. My roomate, My boyfriend. He's sitting right next to me." Niall shook his head. "Harry, there's no one sitting next to you. You don't have a roomate or a boyfriend." I shook my head. "Of course I do! Liam is right-" I looked over and saw Liam not where he was before. He was standing with his hand on the doorknob, smiling sadly. "Liam? Where are you going?" I said frantically, standing up. "Harry, you're starting to realize the truth. I'm not real. i'm sorry. I had the best time ever with you for these two years, but I think it's time for you to wake up." I started towards him slowly, shaking my head, tears welling up in my eyes. Liam shook his head, opening the door and walking out, but not before he turned around, kissed me and whispered, "I love you. Don't forget me." and he walked away. I whipped around, starring at Niall. "What is going on?!" Niall stood up. "Come with me, Harry." I followed him to my room. When we got there, I was in shock. There wasn't a bunk bed anymore. There were no plaid shirts laying on the floor or hanging from the bedposts. There was only single bed on the side of the room.  I'm starting to understand. Niall led me back to the therapy office. and sat me down. "Harry, you have schizophrenia. When you came in, you didn't have a roomate, so your brain made you think you did, creating Liam. No one could see him because it was all in your head." Oh... This is a little too much for one day... "Can I go to bed? I need to think this out..." My head was throbbing. "Okay, Harry. We'll be getting you a roomate by tomorrow." I left the room. Liam wasn't real... I had been dating a figment of my imagination for two years... 

The next day was hard. It was hard walking down the halls alone, hard to get up alone, fall asleep alone, eat alone, pretty much everything was hard to do alone after Liam had been there for two years. I was sitting on my bed, just thinking and staring at the new bed they had brought in this morning for my supposed roomate. There was a knock on my door. The door opened to reveal Niall. "Hey Harry. We found a roomate for ya!" and he stepped aside. I didn't look up until I heard these three words, "Hey, I'm Liam." and my head shot up to see a boy with brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, and a brlliant smile. Oh my god.... Is it really...?
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Mwa hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!! I'm evil aren't I? CLIFFHANGER! there will be a part 2...maybe... >:)