Chapter 13

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Louis' POV

Pain, pain,pain everywhere.

Ow...

I groaned, scrunching up my eyes and opened them, blinking a few times.

The first thing I caught sight of was the ceiling, it was covered with stick-on luminous stars.

Harry's room.

If this is Harry's room, I'm in his bed.

I shuddered.

How many people had slept here with him?

What was I even doing here?

The last thing I remember was...

Oh.

Then I noticed how dark it was even though the window curtains were open. I glanced at the clock at his bed stand and was shocked to see it was a little over midnight.

I lay back, sighing. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a dark shape on the floor. My breath caught in my throat and I froze. It was roughly the size of a human, but it was so dark, the figure motionless.

Oh shit.

I closed my eyes and prayed it all to be a dream. I opened them, and the figure mumbled something.

I blew out the breath I didn't know I was holding, finally figuring out the figure was Harry by his low voice.

Phew.

But why was he on the floor?

"No... no." Harry muttered, twisting and turning on the floor, clutching a fluffy blanket.

I went further over the bed, trying to get a better view of Harry when-

Bam!

I fell on top Harry, cursing as he opened his eyes and blinked.

"Another nightmare. I'm dreaming again."

He looked horrified as he whispered it, his knuckles turning white as he clutched the blanket, a few tears escaping his eyes.

What was happening?

He closed his eyes, breathing heavily. It hurt me so much to see him like this, so I put my arms around him, breathing him in. He trashed around, screaming as I rubbed his back, kissing his cheek gently.

Why was he acting like that?

'Louis! I really need you! Don't go away..." He cried, his salty tears staining my shirt.

"Shhh, I'm not leaving you."

It broke my heart, to see him like that and I did the unthinkable.

I kissed him.

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