Falling Again [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter One-Waking Up

Beep.

Beep.

Ow. I try to move, but my head is throbbing. Matter of fact, everything hurts.

Beep.

Beep.

What the hell is that beeping? I try to open my eyes, wincing as the light hit them. I move slightly, but I feel something pressed up to my leg. I look down to see a boy, who looks to be in a restless sleep.

Beep. Beep.

Beep. Beep.

My heart race is increasing with the beeping as I realise I have no idea who this boy is. And I'm in hospital. Why am I in hospital?!

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Oh god, what's going on? Where am I? The boy's eyes flicker open, revealing gorgeous blue orbs that calm me, but only for a second.

"Haz!" The boy sits up.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

I think I'm having a heart attack. Who is he?!

"Harry! Harry! Calm down! What's wrong?" He asks, concern clear on his face.

"Who are you?" I cry, pulling away when he reaches for my hand.

I see his entire face drop at my question.

"Harry? I-I'm L-Louis!" He gasps, his voice shaking. I shake my head, still not understanding.

He gets up and runs to the door, calling for a doctor. A man comes walking in past Louis to check on me.

"Mr. Styles, I'm going to need to ask you to try and calm down." The doctor said in a soothing voice.

"Where am I?" I gasp, trying to calm down.

"Anne!" I hear Louis call. Why is he calling my mum?

"Is he up?" She comes running into the room, I can feel myself calming as my mother runs over and grabs my hand.

"M-mum! What's going on?" I whimper.

"Oh! You're okay!" She hugs me as the doctor steps back, letting my mother calm me. I meet Louis' eyes across the room again, and they're red, filled with tears. I stiffen. "Harry?" Asks my mum, pulling back.

"Who's he?" I ask, my gaze still on Louis. I see him flinch at my words.

I look back over to to my mother, the shock clear on her face. She looks between us a few times, trying to see if I'm joking.

"That's Louis." She says, calmly.

"He already said that. But why is he here?" I ask, looking into my mothers eyes.

"Harry, Louis' you're b-"

"Best friend." Louis cuts her off. We both turn to him, but I notice my mum tilt her head. "I'm your best friend." He sighs.

"Lou-" She starts.

"I'm going to get the boys." He sighs, walking from the room.

"The boys?" I ask, turning to her.

"They'll explain."

***

A few minutes later, Louis comes back in with three boys I don't know. One has bleach blonde (obviously died) hair and blue eyes, but is a bit on the short side. Another, dark hair styled up in a quiff, while the third has light brown hair and light brown eyes.