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Two weeks took a long time. Harry is still weak, but he can walk on his own now. The anti-depressants aren't as bad as he thought they'd be and his friends and family visit him everyday.

Louis of course practically lives there with him and often argues with the nurses so he can stay the night. No one is more happy than him that Harry can finally go home.

Louis picks him up and checks him out. The smile on his face is contagious and Harry feels himself tentatively returning it. Louis grabs his hand and Harry notes that their fingers still slot together perfectly. They always will.

When they arrive back home, Mew comes padding into the main area and her eye lands on Harry. He starts to cry again at the sight of her and he scoops her up, placing a kiss between her ears.

Louis' eyes well up with tears at the sight and he just watches as the two have their moment. He goes and places Harrys pills in the kitchen and he has to make sure Harry remembers to take them.

He feels arms wrap around his waist and he turns in them to see Harry looking down at him. The boy is so close and Louis can feel him. He starts to cry again at the sight of Harry back in their kitchen and Harry just wraps him up, letting him soak his shirt with tears.

"I missed you so much," Louis cries. Harry feels a pang of guilt. How could he do this to Louis? His Louis that he loves so much. He swallows thickly and let's his own tears glide down his face.

"I know. I'm sorry. I won't do that again," Harry promises. Louis looks up, his eyes glassy and his cheeks splotchy.

"Promise?" he asks. His voice is small and scared and just vulnerable. Harry nods and rests his forehead against Louis'.

"Promise. I won't do that again and you're all 20 reasons why," Harry tells him. Louis can feel fresh tears fall down his cheeks as he pushes himself up to kiss Harry's lips.


The End.

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