Hey guys:) this is the second one shot I wrote...
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A big kiss for everyone who read my story :)
This is a Larry fic, with a bit kissing and stuff ;)
enjoy reading my horrible fan fic:D
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'Night Lou,' Harry gave Louis a friendly squeeze on his shoulder.
'Night Haz,' Louis ruffled the mop of wild curls in front of him, 'sweet dreams.' His heart stirred as Harry's plump lips curled up.
Harry said nothing, he smiled and closed the door.
Louis' eyes followed the wooden door. As the door closed, he sighed silently and sank to the floor. Life was so hard these days. Life had always been hard, but it's even harder when he knew he loved Harry more and more each day.
He walked into his room, closed the door, and hid myself under the sheets. Outside was raining pretty heavily, as the sound of raindrops hitting the window was still audible under the covers. As he stared at the messy tracks of rain on the window, his mind started to be in a tormoil.
The recent interviews annoyed him a lot, like the one they did today. For some reason, every single interviewer liked to ask him questions like 'why do you have to break up with Eleanor?', or 'does anyone involve in you and Eleanor's break up?', just something about me and Eleanor.
He was tired of answering these stupid questions, it's a neutral break up, as he had said in different interviews before. He loved Eleanor, obviously, if he didn't he wouldn't be with her in the first place. Eleanor was a great girlfriend, not just her looks and her intelligence, but how considerate she had been. When Directioners tweeted stuff like 'OMG LARRY MOMENT!!' and made fun of the friendship between he and Harry, Eleanor didn't mind at all. She just laughed about it and called him a homo. Then she would kiss his cheek and tell him that she would still love him even if he is gay. He knew Eleanor disliked this, he always knew, yet he hadn't done anything to comfort her, not even once. She was really nice to mum and the girls too, they adored her. Especially Daisy and Phoebe, when he brought her home they always put on the brightest smiles on their little faces.
Yes he loved her, then why did he break up with her? Was it because of Harry? He asked himself in his head.
Or it was because, he always treated Eleanor as a girl friend than a girlfriend?
Great, I'm back to the start again, Louis grabbed his hair in agony. 'Fuck that shit,' he groaned and pulled the covers over his head, it had been a long day, and he was tired. They had to do a photoshoot for their fourth album tomorrow, he had no time to think about his silly feelings for his fellow band mate. The best way to stop his mind from thinking was sleep. Yes, sleep. 'Sweet dreams Louis,' he whispered to himself for the last time and closed his eyes.
Hours later, a thunder awakened Louis. He jumped up from his bed and checked his phone, it's three in the morning. He tried to go back to sleep, but another loud thunder interrupted his plan. As he looked at the lightning bolts striking through the sky, his heart stopped functioning immediately.
Harry was scared of lightning and thunder.
He had to make sure he was okay.
As he was kicking the covers away from his legs, another voice in his head told him not to go, well Liam might have waken up too, he didn't have to worry about it. If Liam's there, then he would take good care of Harry.
But what if Harry needed him? What if Harry only needed him?
What if Harry needed nothing but him?
