I Need You Now

The party's loud.

He lost his band mates within the sea of people.

Still angry at them and Elanour, he takes another shot.

And another.

Another.

And another.

Soon he has lost track and his vision is blurry and keeps bumping into random people, looking for someone who can release his frustrations on. Someone taps his butt and when Louis turnsa round, he is met with a sloppy kiss. He is so drunk he doesn't even care and kisses the stranger back. One thing lead to another and they are in the bathroom having a passionate night.

That's all Louis could remeber the next day when he woke up in a club's bathroom stall, with a pain in his arse. He pulled his clothes on and exited the club, making sure to avoid showing his face so the media won't catch him. He rushes to Harry's flat, which was the closest friend to the bar.

"Hello?" Harry says when he opened the open. Louis was covering his face andhis hair looked horrible, but still pushed Harry aside and walked into his house, quickly going to the bathroom to frehsen up.

"Good morning to you too," Harry said closing the door and sighing.Harry was dressed in grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. Hi shair wasn't down which left it a curly mop on his head. He sat down and put on the tv, not to watch it but just for noise in the quiet house as he scrolled down his phone. Louis came out of the bathroom with Harry's extra pair of sweat pants and a towel on his head. His chiseled abs shone with slight water on it.

"Eww," Louis scoffed at he tv, Harry looked up and saw that The Wanted song was on, Glad You Came. Harry shrugged not really wanting to get into it. He just didn't care about the feud that the media made up and blew out of propotions. That they were breaking news.

"Tom Parker, from the Wanted has just spot in a club, with someone other than his girlfriend. Is there cheating going on? We'll tell you after th break." Harry turned the tv off but Louis still scoffed and muttered how bad people The Wanted is, especially Tom.

"Lou, how's long our break?" HJarry asked, already knowing the answer but wanted to change the subject.

"About 3 months." Louis pondered and started to list all the things he was going to do. Harryu pretended to act interested and texted his secret boyfriend.

A month later, Louis was in his flat by himself when he started to throw up again. It was been happening for over three days and had booked a private appointment . When he finshed throwing up, he drove to his appoitment and his doctor got to him as soon as he arrived. The were tests done and Louis was getting worried?

What if that random person gave me a diease?

I can't die. I have a band and my girlfriend and-

The doctor cut off his train of thoughts.

"There seems to be no dieases or anything you should really worried about. Everything came back negative.'" Louis let out a big sigh of relief.

"But one did come back postive. Louis Tomlinson, you are indeed with child." Louis looked up with his shocked expressio, but than started to laugh.

"Did Harry put you up to this? You almost got ,e." Louis chuckled. The doctor's face was serious which made Louis' laughter fade.

"You are pregnant. Cases like these are very rare so we would have to ake precautions to make sure-" Louis fainted.

Whe he awoke,Harry was looming over him. He suddenly sat up.

"Haz, I just had the werideest dream-" Louis stopped mid sentance when he realized he was still at the hosptial and his doctor was still there. He looked around frantuically.

"As I was saying, you are pregnant. When you absorb that, please give me a call so I can explain the deatils to you." he said standing up and giving Harry the piece of paper. Harry helped Louis to his feet.

"Are you really pregnant?" Harry asked. Louis' eyes looked glazed over, as if he just saw his whole world tumbling down.

Tell me if I should continue or not.