Louis’ POV
“Haz, please come out from under the covers” I sighed.
The duvet continued to shake as the sobs constantly racked Harry’s body.
“Please?” I asked.
I placed a hand on what I thought was his back. Rubbing back and forth.
“Harry?” I spoke softly.
I spotted one curl escape the duvet, my head immediately going down and peeking at the small opening allowing him to breathe.
“Please?” I pulled the puppy face.
His eyes blinked the tears out as he focused on me.
“Harry?” I asked.
He sniffled, poking his head out.
“Do you want me to come under?” I suggested.
He nodded quickly as I pulled back the covers, sliding down and kissing his cheek.
“Your such a pussy” I joked.
He responded by wrapping his arms around me, burying his face in my shoulder and inhaling.
“But I love you” I stroked his head, kissing the top of it.
“Love you too boo” he mumbled quietly.
I lay down, closing my eyes and being calmed by Harrys breathing which slowly evened out.
***
“The Tv is finally here!” I shouted after taking it out of the box.
I watched Harry groggily walk in, squinting as the light hit his eyes.
“That’s great.” he spoke slowly.
“Help me put all the wires in and stuff” I waved my arms in the air as I saw all the different cables.
“Alright, lemme have a look” he mumbled, he rubbed his eye, kneeling down on the carpet to have a look.
We started by putting the tv on a stand, setting up the power source behind it and then figuring out what cables belonged to which outlet.
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Harry’s POV
“WE HAVE TV!!” Louis yelled, throwing his hands up in the air.
He ran to the couch, quickly changing the channel and spreading out on the couch.
I sat near his head, enticing him to come closer. He smiled up at me as she shuffled into my lap, his head resting near my crotch.
Louis’ POV
I must have fallen asleep or something because I woke up to Harry carrying me to the bed. I kept my eyes closed as he continued to carry me, placing me softly on the mattress, pulling the covers around me and kissing my forehead.
I heard his feet pad over to the other side of the room, a small click of a button before the familiar chords of a piano filled the air.
Harry started singing by my side, the song being played from the stereo was only the chords, Harry was doing the vocals.
“Now you were standin’ there right in front of me…” he sung.
“I hold on, it’s getting harder to breathe”
“All of a sudden these lights are blindin me”
I opened my eyes, he was staring right at me.
“Oh, Lou, you’re awake”
He quickly got up, turning off the stereo.
He walked out, his head down, refusing to make eye contact.
“Harry wait!” I yelled out, I threw the duvet aside.
My legs carried me quickly to find him.
“Harry” I gripped his shoulder, spinning him around. “Why did you stop singing?” I asked.
“I-I” he stopped, thinking up why he stopped. “I don’t know” he shook his head.
“Can you continue?” I asked.
He seemed hesitant to so do.
“For me?” I asked.
“Fine, for you”
I smiled, bringing him back to the bedroom.
Harry’s POV
I played the tape, singing on cue.
I looked up at Louis who had a soft smile on his face. His eyes had mellowed as I was singing, our eyes never leaving each other throughout the whole song.
As I finished I stood up, turning it off.
“Did you like it?” I asked, turning back.
Louis quickly wiped away a tear, sorting himself out and blinking furiously.
“That much huh?” I asked.
“It was beautiful Marcel” he mumbled. “Sorry, I mean Harry” he shook his head.
I sat down next to him, kissing his temple and rubbing his shoulder.
“I love you so much Harry” he hugged me suddenly.
“I love you too” I whispered.
