Push Me (BoyxBoy)

Bring colors to my skies.

"What?" 

The room was deathly silent. If someone were to drop a pen, you would definitely hear it.

"I left him, Louis. When you come back he'll be gone completely." She started walking closer to him, and his eyes widened with her every step. The strong scent of her perfume is over whelming.

"W-when? Why did you...?" Louis was having a hard time time completing his sentence; rambling under his breath.

"Two days ago. He's been moving his stuff, slowly but surely ." The side of her lips tilted in an on coming smile. Louis sat there still shell showed and motionless.

"Why now?" Louis eyes were glistening with unshed tears. He's not blinking because he doesn't want to push his tears over the edge.

"I...I missed you Louis. I knew getting rid of him was the only way in getting you back." Her voice was wavering all confidence was slowing being drained out of her. "You're happy right?"

Louis ignored the question, quickly moving on to his next statement.

"How did you think that was the only way of getting me back?! You know that makes me wonder. How long did it take for you to notice my absence? What exactly do you think made me leave? Because it wasn't just him." Louis was out of breath and reaching for the cup of water the nurse had brought in earlier.

"Chris..made you feel unwanted right. And I noticed as soon as I looked for you..." She looked down shamefully.

"And how long did that take?" I ask her boldly. Her eyes quickly flashed to mine.

"This is none of your business!" Louis' mouth opened to snap back at her, to defend me, but I spoke before he could.

"Oh, isn't it?" I pause for dramatic effect. Call me a drama queen. "Whose house did Louis come running to when he left? Who stood by him when he cried, with him every time he even thought about going back to that hell hole?!" I wait for her to respond before I go on. "That's what I thought. Tell me.Who gave him food to eat and shelter over his head, listened to him as he rambled on and on about his life at home, and how he wished he could go back and see changes? Me."

She was crying now, but I don't regret anything I said, I'm not even finished yet. I look down at Louis before I start again. His mouth his hanging open in shock.

"So before you try to tell me this isn't my business think long and hard about why he left, because clearly, you haven't figured it out." She looked at her son one last time before stumbling out of the room, dabbing her eyes.

"I love you so damn much it hurts." Louis told me as I reached for the chair behind me with my free hand and pull it toward me.

"I love you too, Louis." I waited a moment before going on. "Do you want to go back home with her?"

"I can't stay at your house forever Harry."

"That's not answering the question...." Louis squeezed my hand bringing my hand up to his mouth and kissing my knuckles.

"I don't want to leave you. But I have to go back home at some point. So I think the answer to your question is no." Louis looked up at me regretfully, clearly wanting to lie. He knows there would be no point though, he is a horrible liar though. I'd see right though him.

"I think I should tell you what happened while you were out cold." I tell him after a couple of beats of silence.

A/N: Sadly, this story is coming to an end soon, so. Yeah. And yes. Yes I did qoute Troye Sivan for the second time because he is fucking amazing.