My Kind Of Love (Larry Stylinson)

Who are you?

*Louis' POV*

My heart thumped. I was staring at Harrys lifeless body.

"Harry?" I repeated. I honestly don't know why, they said he was in a coma.

I took a seat beside Harry and held his hand.

"I don't know if you can hear this, I don't know if you read my messages but I love you so much, much more than a best friend"

Give up Louis, he can't hear you.

"Get better, Harry, I need you" I weeped.

My mind wandered to life with Harry, when someone walked in.

"Are you Louis?" He questioned.

" Yes Sir" I smiled sadly.

" Well, I don't know if you've been informed but Harry will have amnesia when he wakes up, he should wake up soon though"

"Thankyou"

"I'm sorry but you're going to have to go now, we've got to do more tests to see if we can tell how severe his amnesia will be"

With that my face screwed up.

"I can't go! I haven't seen him in ages! Please?" I pleaded.

"No, sorry Louis, you can come back tomorrow morning, Harry might even be awake then" He smiled hopefully.

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*Liam's POV*

So Harry loved Louis. Louis loved Harry. They were basically dating.

Louis had told me what Harry said when they met up.

Louis obviously didn't know that the boys and I knew how he felt about Harry. He would probably go mental.

I went to bed thinking about all the what ifs, what if Harry and Louis date. What if Harry feels differently when he wakes up?

- - - -

When I awoke the next morning it was from a phone call.

The hospital had phoned saying they were trying to bring Harry around.

I collected the boys- not Louis though- and went to the hospital.

By the time we got there, Anne was cowered over Harry.

" Harry should come round in the next few minutes" The doctor spoke to Anne.

"Hello boys"

"Morning" We replied to Anne.

Before we could say anything else, we were cut off by a confused Harry.

"W-who ar-are you?"

"Wait, aren't you Neil?" He spoke whilst pointing to Zayn.

"No mate, I'm Zen, that's Niall, and that's Liam"

He laid back in his bed, before speaking again, this time to Anne

"And who are you miss?"

"I'm your mum" She replied trying not to cry.

"Hey Mum! So what are those boys doing here?"

"They're your band mates, you are part of a group called One Direction,  Harry"

"Who's Harry? Is he another member?"

"No, well yes, you're Harry"

"Tell me more?"

- - - -

We spent hours talking about memories of One Direction and occasionally spoke about Louis but Harry didn't seem to dwell on that topic.

"Can I meet Lewis then?"

"Louis" I corrected. "And, not yet, wait till you're better, when you get out of hospital"

I don't know why I told him no but it was probably best for both him and Louis.

I drew out my phone, texting Louis.

To Louis (10:35am):

"Hospital told us he isn't allowed any visitors for a couple of days, trying to wake him up without too much stress on his mind. X"

From Louis (10:37am):

"I understand. I'm going to miss not being able to see him though. At least he's waking up ! X"

To Louis (10:38am):

"Doctors said they would call when we could next visit, ill let you knw x"

I put my phone away. Louis was now out of the way. I didn't want him to see Harry like this. Harry had no idea who any of us where, especially Louis.

We hadn't told him too much about Louis as we didn't want to force any feelings onto him.

I just wondered if Harry would love Louis again.