Give Me Love ~LarryStylinson Fanfic {was not written by the owner of account}

Chapter Eleven

Harry POV

"...don't you think?" Niall talked to me but I wasn't listening.

I was thinking. I was thinking of a certain someone that had being in my mind for the past 4 days since I got out the hospital. Through those days I've been  re-learning the lyrics to the songs. Most of the lyrics just seemed to come out my mouth, without Niall's help but there was always something I would mess up on. And he was there and so was Liam and Zayn, who I've got to know better, to help me out. With the lyrics, and pretty much everything else.

My Mum, Anne, and Gemma, my sister, who I became more and more familiar with came to visit as much as they could. And help the boys with me.

"Harry? HARRY!?" Niall snapped me out my thoughts.

"Huh?" I looked at him confused.

"You okay, mate?" Niall looked concern.

"Yeah. Just...uh. Um. Can-can we take a break?" I asked putting the lyrics down and opening my water bottle.

"Yeah. Yeah. Sure thing. I'm starving anyways." Niall said getting up from the couch he had beeg sitting on awhile and walking towards the kitchen.

I took a drink of my water as I half-listen to one of our songs playing. My thoughts were still taking most of my control. I got up from the couch and walked on to where Niall was making fajitas.

"Hey, H. You want some?" He asked, tentively cooking.

"No. Thanks." I stuttered.

"Kay then. More for me." He laughed.

I played with the cap of my water bottle unsure of how to ask him something Ive been wanting to know. I drifted all my weight to my right and leaned on a chair. Niall took his fajitas and put them in a plate adding some rice and beans with it.

"You sure you don't want some? Last offer before I eat them." Niall asked me again placing his food on the table.

"Yeah. Positive." I answered.

Niall shrugged and started eating.

I just stood there drifting my weight from my left to my right and vice versa.

"Are you just gonna stand there and watch me eat?" Niall looked up at me from his food.

"Uh. No. No. Sorry." I apologized and started walking out slowly.

I ran a hand through my curls and sighted as I turned back towards Niall.

"Niall, can I ask you something?" I asked him.  Ignoring the fact that I technically already asked him something. Niall put down the fajita he was eating.

"Sure thing, Harry. What is it?"  He smiled.

"Erm. Can you tell me about that other boy from our band? The small one with the blue eyes." I remembered how he left the hospital with a sad look in the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. He had being in my mind everyday unwillingly.

"You mean, Louis?" Niall asked.

"Um. Yeah." I said hesitating to sit or not.

Niall finished his fajita and put his plate in the skink.

"Well, what do you want to know?" Niall finally asked making me jump.

"Erm. I- um. Anything? I guess." I hesitated. What did I want to know about the boy?

"I honestly don't know why you don't remember Louis of all people." Niall said as he washed his plate.

I didn't understand, "Uh. What do you mean?"