HARRY POV
**3am**
I can't sleep. At all. I'm tired of hotel rooms. Normally Louis and I share a room, but they gave us individual rooms this time. Normally if I couldn't sleep I would crawl in bed with Louis and snuggle up to him. I crawl out of my bed, pull on some clothes, and start making my way next door to Louis' room. after two knocks a very groggy Louis opens the door.
"Lou? Can I sleep with you?" I ask.
"Harry, have I ever told you no to sleeping with me?" Louis says in his sexy morning voice.
"Well.. No.. but I thought I'd ask."
"Come on." He grumbles and we both enter the room. He crawls back into his bed, and I snuggle up against him and fall asleep.
**next morning**
Something's not right. All I want to do is cry, and nothing has made me upset. I'm still curled up in Louis arms, so I really don't want to break down right now.
"Harry, what's wrong?" I hear Louis ask.
"I-I don't know" I stammer as sobs start to rise up in my throat.
"Harry, hun-" And I completely break down. Tears stream down my face, as I try to hide in my pillow. I can feel Louis moving beside me, and he pulls me into a hug. "Harry, what happened? Did you have a bad dream? Do you feel alright?" And with that he's feeling my forehead. "You don't have a fever, did someone say something mean?" Louis keeps throwing questions at me, and all I do is sob into his t-shirt. I keep crying until I hear Louis say "I really don't know what to do. Maybe I can go get Liam-"
"NO!" I practically shout. "Liam will freak out. Don't. Please." And there is a knock on the door.
"Sorry, mate, but I think one of the other three heard your shout." The nocking comes again.
"Damnit, Louis. Open the door before I have to go get the spare key from Paul!" Niall. Great.
LOUIS POV
I open the door to a very annoyed Niall. "Harry's having a breakdown, what do you want?" I groan. Niall pushes his way past, trying to get to Harry. I turn around and follow, only to find a very happy Harry sitting on the edge of my bed grinning like an idiot. Something's not right here. He was sobbing hysterically ten seconds ago.
"Harry seems fine." Niall questions.
"Lets go do a show! I wanna do something fun!" Harry says. Liam then comes walking into the room.
"Guys, 30 minutes and we are leaving for an interview." Liam tells us, then walks out. Niall follows.
I reach down into my suitcase and pull out a pair of jeans and my superman shirt, and throw them at Harry. Harry shrugs, and starts to change clothes. I change into my typical red pants, white and blue striped shirt, and toms. Harry suddenly seems overly happy.
HARRY POV
Louis goes to open the door, and suddenly I'm happy. I don't understand this. I move to the edge of the bed right when Niall walks in, and put a big grin on my face.
"Harry seems fine." Niall says. I don't know, I'm really hyper. I'm not usually this hyper. I want to go somewhere fun, like Disney World!
"Lets do a show! I wanna do something fun!" I say, and Louis and Niall look at me like I've grown antennas. Liam wanders in the open door, gives all of us an odd look, and reminds us about our interview. He and Niall leave, closing the door behind them, and Louis throws me some of his clothes. Looks like I'm wearing this today.
We meet the other boys in the elevator and suddenly I'm really upset over nothing again. I'm in the back corner of the elevator, so none of the boys really notice. I can feel tears start to well in my eyes again, and drag a hand across my face. The elevator door opens, and we're shoved through crowds of fans. I keep my head down and refuse to look at anybody. When we get in the van, I sit between Liam and Niall, with Zayn and Louis across from us. Paul is driving because we are in the US and none of the five of us can drive over here. I pull my knees up to my chest and bury my face in my arms.
"Harry? What's wrong?" Liam asks. I shake my head, and the tears start to spill over. I really don't know whats wrong with me. I've been having mood swings lately, but not this often. I hear the click of my seat belt being unbuckled, and I'm pulled into someones lap. Liam, I think. I look up, and it does turn out to be Liam holding me.
"This happened this morning. He was sobbing, then he was overly happy, and now he's sobbing again. I don't get it." Louis says.
Liam sits with me until we get to our interview, but come interview time, I'm really happy and hyper again.
"What is your favorite color, guys?"
"Orange." I say, and the others respond too.
"Who is the oldest?"
"Louis." We all say at the same time.
"Do you guys ever argue on tour?"
"What happens on the tour bus stays on the tour bus." Louis says with an evil grin. All of the boys laugh, but me. I start wanting to cy again, and get up and sprint out of the studio. Something is seriously wrong with me.
A/N: FIRST CHAPTER! YAY! ANY READERS SHOULD COMMENT SO I FEEL MOTIVATED TO POST THE NEXT CHAPTER! I KNOW WHATS WRONG WITH HARRY, I JUST GOTTA READ UP ON IT A LITTLE BEFORE I SAY WHAT IT IS. FEEL FREE TO TRY AND GUESS THOUGH. AND PLEASE COMMENT!!!!!!!
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Fanfiction(BOYXBOY) (LARRY STYLINSON)Harry keeps having weird mood swings, and the boys start to notice. Little things cause him to flip from overly happy, to extremly depressed. what's wrong with Harry?
