Imperfect

Stuffed animals, and water?

I'M BAAACK! Too enthusiastic? Nah, we're good, let's just get started!

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3. person pov

Time had passed, quite some time actually. Okay only a month, but still some time. The boys' friendship had only grew even stronger, and they were now together everyday. They even had a sleepover planned for today after school, and Harry couldn't wait. How could he? It would be his very first sleepover. His mom on the other hand, was a little worried. What if her little bundle of joy got hurt? Or sad? Or- She had all worst-case-senarioes in her head. "Hun, why haven't you packed Froggy?" She had asked, making her son more than embarrassed, especially since Louis stood in the doorway ready to pick him up. "MUM" Harry had yelled discreet so Louis wouldn't hear, he had failed though. "Haz, how can you just leave your stuffy all by him self for the WHOLE weekend" Louis said, looking at the adorably cute stuffed frog, Anne held in there hands.

"C'mon Lou, I'm WAY too old for that stuff, I haven't slept with it for AGES" Harry lied, exaggerating all too much. Louis knew that his curly friend lied, "Oh" He said, looking a bit disappointed, even though he knew he lied, it hurt a bit... "What's wrong Lou?" Harry asked, as he watched Louis' mood fall. "Nothing, I'm probably just a baby" He said, as his cheeks reddened. "Why? What do you mean?" Those words made Louis turn around, walk to his car. Harry was afraid he had said something wrong, that made Louis walk away. But soon after, he returned, with a cute, fluffy, little moose. "His name 's Elliot" He said blushing madly. Was he too old for that stuff? Louis just couldn't fall asleep if Elliot wasn't there...

"You have a stuffed animal too?" Harry asked in disbelieve, Louis nodded and placed Elliot in his pocket. "Thank god" Harry said, as he ran over to hug Louis. "I can't fall asleep without Froggy" He whispered into Louis' ear, making Louis smile relieved. "We better get going, we're already late. You bays will get mad, if we are late" Harry nodded in agreement, and took his bag in one hand, and Froggy in the other. "BYE MUM" He yelled, before smacking the door, walking towards Louis' car.

The ride was amazing, not a single awkward moment. The radio had been on, and the two boys had sung out their hearts. Harry had found out that Louis was a 'The Frays' fan, and that he grew up in Doncaster, but moved to Cheshire as a 12 year old, little lad.

As they arrived, they saw Niall getting chased by Liam. Niall had no shirt on, and his shorts were soaked, his dyed hair was as well soaked. Liam on the other hand, were fully clothed, with a water gun in his hand. Niall was screaming as the cold water hit his skin, "LIYUM IT'S NOT FAIR, I WASN'T PREPARED. YOU CAN'T JUST SHOOT ME WHEN IM TAKING A PISS" He yelled, the new arrived boys laughed at their unlucky friend. "THEN YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE TAKEN A PISS OUTSIDE, WHEN I'M NEAR A WATER GUN" Liam just shouted at him, aiming the gun at him, splashing more water on the soaked boy. Then it happened, Niall noticed Louis and Harry. "HARREHH" Niall said, running towards him, with open arms. Harry quickly hid behind Louis, just as Niall was about to hug him, which resulted in that Niall now hugged Louis instead of Harry. "HAZZA" Louis said, as his clothes got wet, due to Niall being soaked.

Harry ran away, but Louis being the fast person he now were, he easily caught him. He carried Harry over to the lake that was beside the cabin they were staying at. "PLEASE LOU, DON'T DO IT PLEASE" Harry pleaded, Louis laughed at the younger boy. Little did he know, that it wasn't for fun Harry pleaded not to get thrown in the lake. "Sorry buddy" And then, Harry felt Louis' grab around him disappear, and a cold, wet feeling hit him. He was now in the water, bashing his arms, trying his best not to drown. Harry had never learned to swim...

Louis' pov

As I let go of him, he landed in the water. He then began bashing his arms for his dear life. And then it hit me, like a stone was thrown at me, hitting me right in the stomach, leaving only guilt. Harry could not swim. I quickly threw my shirt over my head, kicking off my shoes. Jumping in the water, to save my Hazza. I swam as fast as I could, Harry was still kicking and basing, trying to stay over the water. But his head got under water, making him kick even more. But then, he stopped, and went totally limp. I, as fast as I could, grabbed him. Clinging him to my chest, calling his name frantically. He began coughing, I pulled him out, looking directly at him as he threw up, what seemed gallons of water. "Lou" He cried weakly, going limp again. "'m right here Haz, I'm so sorry" I hugged him tightly again, moving towards the shore. The other boys had found a towel, I lied him on as soon as we reached the others. I lied him on the side, as he coughed up more water, while crying. "I'm so sorry Haz, why didn't you say that you can't swim" He didn't answer, he just cried even harder. I took him in my arms, cradling him as a baby.

"Let's get you guys inside, and into some dry clothed" Liam said, making all of us stand up, Harry still in my arms. And so we went inside to change, Zayn had made dinner, which tasted delicious. We then decided to watch a movie, since Harry still was exhausted. We all cuddled up on the two sofas. Zayn, Liam and Niall on one. And Harry and I on the other, me still cradling him. But he didn't seem to mind, he just hugged me closer. And that's how we fell asleep, all of us. It had been a scary, tiring, but nice day. Nice, as long as it wouldn't happen again. Ever.

He was my Hazza, I had to protect him.

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