Bad Vampire ~ A Larry Stylinson Fantasy Fan-fic

~Chapter 16~

It's been a week since Liam, Zayn and Harry left Louis and Niall's house. Everything was back to normal, except, all five of them used to stay together in school, sit together during the lunch time and used to hang out together after school. Everything was great, but, Louis was still ignoring Harry, not as much as he did initially but he still avoided being alone with him. Louis didn't want to regret anything again.  He wasn't even sure of Harry was gay or not. However, he found Harry very attractive, he was tall, fit, his eyes were just the most perfect ones Louis has ever seen, his dimples and his smile showed Harry's soft heart, his curls just added to make him the most beautiful and perfect being, his jawline his well built chest, his plumy pink lips, everything was just so perfect. And beside his external beauty he was also one of the most beautiful people Louis has ever met in his life, actually beside his mom and Niall, no one was that considerate for him as Harry was. Louis could see how much caring Harry was. 

Although Harry tried his best to hide his care and fond for Louis because he didn't want Louis to feel bad, because he knew, getting sympathy from other was the last think Louis wanted. He knew Louis hated it when people see him as weak or someone who needed others to be taken care of. However, at this time, this was all he needed, someone to take care of him, someone to hug him every night and kiss him every morning, someone to hold his hand, someone to tell him how precious he was, and how special he was, someone to make him feel what it feels to be loved and being in love. Harry wasn't sure if he loves Louis, however he found Louis very handsome and stunning, he didn't know that he was gay, but what he knew was, the feeling he get from looking at Louis, was not the sort a straight guy gets from looking at another boy. 

Love was too big of a word to call it, he sure had feelings for Louis, he never had felt like this for anyone else. It hurt him when he saw Louis hurt, it hurt him when he saw him crying, it ripped his heart apart when he saw Louis' skin covered in blood, and that was how he knew he liked him a lot, because he had seen into a lot people's mind and witnessed their miseries but no one's affected him the way Louis' did. It stings painfully when he remembers how happy like a little puppy Louis used to be and how that son of bitch, Trys, turned him into someone who rarely ever smiled, despite how beautiful he looks whenever he used to smile even little. He wanted the Louis he fell for, back. It was beyond his understanding that how can someone do this to a precious soul as Louis was. 

Louis knew Harry knows about Trys and how he betrayed him, and Louis thought that Harry pitied Louis and that was why he was showing care and all, not because he found him attractive or anything, he wasn't even sure if he was attractive or not anymore. He knew that that was why Harry saved him because he pitied him. It wasn't true that Harry pities him, he sure felt bad for him, but he was rather proud of him, he survived it through, he survived what meant to break him into pieces, he sure was broken but he was still living, trying to be happy. 

It's been a week and all five of them were hanging around at Louis and Niall's house. All of them knew about Louis' mom being sick but only Niall, Louis and Harry knew the whole story behind it. Niall didn't know that Harry knows, Harry hasn't mentioned it since then, he knew Louis will feel uncomfortable, but he still wanted to talk about it to him, so that he can comfort him and make him believe that he can share anything with Harry. 

Louis told them that his mom was better as he got back from visiting here, while they were sitting in the wizards' living room playing some sort of magical cards while chit chatting.

"What did exactly happen?" Zayn asked Louis, his voice full of concern, care and curiosity. He wanted to know what happened that made Louis' mom lose her memory. 

 Niall and Harry both snapped their heads towards Louis, with anxiety covering their face and hints of curiosity in their eyes, wondering what will he say.