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Chapter 7

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*Wednesday*

*Louis POV*

I slowly walked down the stairs but stopped once I heard something. I poked my head out a bit to see who was down here already. It definitely wasn't Niall and I wouldn't think it would be Harry. I continued to prance down the stairs and there was Harry cooking.

Harry cocked his head towards me, "Good morning Lou Bear!" Once that was said he continued to cook. Flipping a pancake and then the eggs.

I just blankly stared at him until I was right in front of him.

"H-Harry?"

He turned towards me, "Yeah babe?"

"Your cooking?" I said in disbelief.

"Yeahhh. Your acting like I've never cooked in my life." He said as he sprinkled some pepper and oregano onto the eggs.

"Sorry. It's just I can't believe you're up this early."

"I just thought, you deserved a proper meal before you leave. Because, ya know, I care." He said as he put some bacon, eggs, and pancakes on a plate.

"Thanks."

He smiled at me, "No problem Boo." Harry placed the plate on the kitchen table.

I raised a brow. Why is he acting like this? There is something different about him and I want to find out.

"Oh. Harry. Are you going to come with us to the party this week-end?"

He shook his head, "I don't think so."

"Why?"

Harry didn't want to say the whole truth to Louis because he knew he was going to get upset. "I already have plans."

I glinted at Harry and pursed my lips, "Okay. Thanks again." I walked over to him and hugged Harry, tight. "I really did miss you."

He hugged me back, but not as tight. "I missed you too."

I dug my head in his chest and tears started to fill my eyes. Harry felt his chest get wet and pulled away.

"What's wrong?" He softened his eyes and placed his hands on my waist.

I wiped the tears from my eyes, "Your were so kind to me even when you were angry. You still cared enough to make sure I was okay. I never said thank you or anything. I took everything you did for granted and I hate myself for it. When you were mine..I should've cared about you more. Respected you more. And showed more love to you..." I couldn't help myself. Tears just streamed down my face and then I buried my face into the once familiar chest.

Harry slowly rubbed my back up and down, "Louis..it's okay. Stop beating yourself up. I wish I could have treated you better and made your life better. But...I-I couldn't.."

Stopping myself from carrying on. I looked up at Harry, who's eyes were innocent-- full of sorrow. I then thought if only he knew how Niall felt about him. I pulled away from Harry's grip and sat down. He looked at me confused and then slowly we heard another set of foot steps coming down to join us. Harry shook his head, detaching himself from his very own thoughts. I watched as Niall entered into the kitchen.

"F-Food?"

Harry chuckled, "Yeah. Want some?"

"Thought you'd never ask."

"I take that as a yes?"

Niall nodded and took a seat beside me. I then nudged Niall, mouthing, "Tell him!"