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

Chapter Fourteen

-harry pov-

I hadn't talked to Louis since the day we rehearsed for the London show.

And that had been about a month ago.

He never came out his room and never did he speak to me. The only person he seemed to want to talk to was Zayn. The rest of us just watched him ignore us. He talked to Niall or Liam but it was only a small yes or no never a full conversation. But me, not even a glance. And that hurt. He hated me. But, I still didn't understand why? And I wanted to hate him. I really did. But I couldn't.

How can you hate such a small, curvy , cute boy?

You can't.

Louis may act like a dickhead now, but I knew he wasn't like this all the time. I knew that if I was as close to him as Zayn, Liam, and Niall had mentioned there was no way he had been such an asshole. I still didn't know if I loved Louis like Niall said I did. But, I did know that I had become more and more interested with the blue eye boy everyday. I may not know much about him now but I did at one point and I'm all opened to learn those things again.

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"So, you sure you're not coming, Styles?" Liam asked fixing his Snapback on his head. I looked up from the couch I was sitting on with the remote in hand flipping through channels nonchalantly.

"Positive. You guys go. I'll stay here watching whatever on tv." I smiled at Liam, Niall, and Zayn. They had planned to go out to a club near by here in Los Angeles, me, I had other plans.

"Well, that's that! Let's go!" Niall exclaim. Out of all of them Niall was probably the most eager. I laughed at Niall's cute outburst.

"Are you sure?" Liam asked again concern in his voice.

"Yeah. I'll be fine." I reassured him.

"See? Harry will be fine! Let's go go go!" Niall laugh making me smile as he tried to pull Liam's massive body along with him.

"Li, I'm sure he'll be fine. And if it's because of Louis. Louis' asleep and I highly doubt he'll come out his room. Trust me. We can go." Zayn put a hand on Liam's shoulder smiling at him.

Liam nodded and looked at me once more then they all walked out the hotel to the club.

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As soon as they left I got up from the couch and decided to make me something to eat. While I slowly poured my drink into a glass, and served myself the red enchiladas I had prepared on my plate, I wondered why Louis had reacted the way he did the last time I talked to him. It made no sense to me.

While I begin to eat I wondered if Louis was hungry as well, I hadn't  seen him eat anything. I hesitated a bit before deciding to go upstairs to Louis' room to ask him if he was hungry. I mean that's the least I could do so he will stop hating me right? I slowly walked up the stairs my heart pouding in my chest. I didn't  know why I fealt nervous but I did. My hands shaking a bit as a held on to the stairs rail so I wouldn't fall.

I got to Louis' room and was about to knock when I realised the door was cracked open. From the angle I was in I could see Louis he was sitting on top of his bed, headphones in, guitar in hand and eyes closed.  I opened the door a little more to get a better look. Louis' room was darker then any other part of the house and I could smell a trace of alcohol.

Was he sad? And if he was why is it?

That's when Louis started strumming the guitar softly. And humming still with his eyes closed. Then he began to sing.

Settle down with me

Cover me up

Cuddle me in