Don't You Remember - Larry Stylinson [boyxboy]

Chapter 2

Here's chapter 2 :) ill be updating quite a bit!! but remember im also writting my other one at the same time, no hate plaese... LOVE YOU GUYS !! ENJOY ! 

Chapter 2

“No Zayn, you cannot just eat my food and not expect payback.”

Uh oh, Nialler and Zayn are in a fight! It’s amusing how much that kid loves food, Zayn of all people should know not to mess with him after the last incident when he almost lost his thumb…

“Niall- No I promise- can’t breathe!!!!” I could just barely hear the older lad yelling from the other room. Niall must’ve got him in a headlock of some sort.

“Lou-ey! Help meeeee!” Ah, poor Zayn. He probably won’t make it another minute if I don’t jump in!

“Oi, whatcha doing to pretty boy, Nialler?” It was a good thing I said something when I did, the blonde bloke had nothing but anger in his eyes.

“He ate my food.” He spat dramatically. Our little leprechaun is far too protective over his food… we must find him a girlfriend!

“Okay, Niall come ‘ere, ill getcha some more food buddy.” The younger boy practically sprinted to the door at my last few words. But before I turned to catch up my attention went to Zayn… “You owe me! Why don’t you repay me by finding Haz, god only knows where he has gone this time!” and with that I ran out the door behind my very eager friend.

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“mmmmmm, that was sooo good tommo!” I looked over at a burping Niall and laughed.

“I know, you’re welcome” I giggled, I miss hanging out one on one with Niall, he is so carefree and understanding.

“Louis, what’s wrong? Just tell me please. No one else is telling me what’s been going on between you and… H-Harry lately so please just tell me right now what happened you are both upset these past few weeks but it’s different than any of your fights. So can-” I didn’t let him finish his sentence, I hate when people rant on and on or beg.

“Harry and I got into a fight-”

Here we go… “a few weeks ago and he has been so different I don’t know what to do, usually after a fight everything is fine right after but this time is different and Harry has barely been in the flat… he usually tells me where he’s going, now I’m lucky if I we are in the same room for more than 20 minutes. It’s tearing me apart Niall. It truly is, he is one of my best friend and we never fight like this I just want to hug him” Wow, did I really just say that? I waited for him to answer but we just stared…

He finally cleared his throat and chucked my keys at me. “What’re these for?” I asked stupidly.

“Driving…. Go home Louis. And talk to Harry, go now. Don’t bother objecting.” He snapped. Without a word I got up and headed for my car.

“Thank you” I smiled before shutting the door behind me. Niall was right I need to talk to Harry without any distractions. It’s time to sort this out and go back to normal. Oh my god, why am I shaking? I can see the flat- oh no! Maybe he won’t be home… we could always talk another time. Wait, no! What am I saying? I don’t even know I’m doing this I want my hazza back.

I slowly slipped in the door making little sound, I could hear the TV. My heart was racing and sweat developed on my forehead… this is so wrong I should not be nervous to talk to my best friend. I convinced myself that im only nervous because we are fighting right now. That’s normal right?

He hasn’t turned around yet… surely he knows I’m here, with the amount of noise I’ve managed to make. Yet he lay motionless on the couch, he might be sleeping we can just talk tomorrow or something. Oh Damnit Louis just go over there.