LOUIS' POV.
After a few hours of drowning in my own self pity, I decide to attempt to apologize to Harry.
I heard him lock his door earlier, so I'm not really sure it'll open, but to my luck, it does.
I slowly walk in the room & sit on the edge of the large comfy bed.
"Harry?" I whisper gently, not wanting to stir anything up.
As I thought, he doesn't reply, so I take this chance to just talk.
"Look, I shouldn't have said that & it was completely out of hand & I don't know what got into me, I hope you can forgive me. It was so foolish of me, I am truly sorry Harry. Please, don't be mad at me." I rush, saying it all in one breath.
To my surprise, Harry turns around & looks at me, tear streams stained on his perfect face. Wait what? Never mind!
"Im not mad at you. Well, I was, but not anymore. Comer here." He says softly, opening his arms for me. I obey & lay my head on his warm chest & wrap my arms around his tuned waist.
"Thank you, Harry. For not being mad at me. I thought I had ruined our friendship by kissing you & now this." I half whisper half sob.
"Hey, hey don't cry. You didn't ruin anything, we're still best friends." He assures & tightens his grip on me.
I sniffle & nod "Ok."
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We laid in silence the rest of the day, him holding me & me holding him.
Just two best friends cuddling, totally normal, right ?
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