He loses his voice: Harry

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Okay I know I said I was going to finish this series yesterday, but that obviously didn't happen so here's the next one.

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Your p.o.v.

"Let me try one more time," Harry begged into the microphone in the recording booth.

Paul sighed. Then he turned around and looked at me, raising his eyebrows. I shrugged, not really knowing what to do.

"Fine," Paul said back to Harry. Then the music started playing.

"The front pages are yo-," his voice cracked pretty bad. He bit his lip and I could see the tears in his eyes.

"I'll get it this time," he said into the mic, his voice sounding very rough.

Paul turned around and looked at me again. This time I knew though, that we needed to go home. I shook my head. Paul nodded in agreement.

"I think you should go home Harry," Paul said, knowing Harry wouldn't agree with him.

Harry opened his mouth like he was going to say something back, then shut it again and nodded. He grabbed his sheet music and pushed the door open, stepping out of the booth.

"Take a day off Harry. You're sick," Paul said, patting Harry on the back.

Harry mouthed 'I know'. I frowned. Why didn't he just say it.

"Babe what's wrong?" I asked, grabbing his hand.

He pointed to his throat with his free hand and made a face. Oh, he lost his voice.

"Oh hun! Let's get you home,"" I said, grabbing my bag and pulling him out of the studio.

"Bye Paul," I called as we walked out.

"Bye y/n," he yelled just before the door shut.

We got into Harry's car and I drove him home, his head resting on the window the whole way.

When we got inside he flopped down on the couch and turned on the t.v. I went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of water. I walked back into the living room and handed it to him. He took it gratefully and downed the whole thing, before setting it on the coffee table.

'Thank you' he mouthed, still not having a voice apparently.

"No problem," I smiled at him, sitting down next to him on the couch so we could watch t.v. for awhile.

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Merp. That's all I have to say.

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