Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

🌹first session🌹

Probably gonna do a double update today so stay tuned!

Louis took Harry's hand in his as soon as they stepped out of the car. He tangled his fingers with Harry's bony ones before looking at the smaller boy's face, studying it closely.

"Ready?" He said. Harry shook his head and bit his lip.

"I'm so nervous, do I have to?" He whispered brokenly. Louis frowned and wrapped his arms around Harry's waist carefully, pulling him into a sweet hug.

"You don't have to. It's your own decision."

Harry placed his head on Louis his shoulder and sighed heavily.

Louis gave him a sympathetic smile. "You'll be fine, H. I promise."

Louis took Harry's hand again and led them inside. A woman behind the desk told them to wait in the waiting room until miss Porter would call for Harry.

Harry slumped down in a chair next to Louis.

He swallowed thickly while nervously tapping his foot against the floor.

Louis placed a hand on Harry's thigh, making Harry's head shoot up.

Louis shook his head. Harry sunk into his chair with a pout on his face.

"Mister Styles?" A middle-aged woman with blonde locks called from the other side of the waiting room.

Harry stayed put. Not looking up at the woman and not moving in his seat.

Louis groaned and stood up. He waved at Harry's therapist. "Right here." He said.

Miss Porter smiled. "Harry, come on in, sweetheart." She said gently.

Harry stood up. His hands were sweaty and his breaths were short. And god... Did he feel insecure right now.

He walked toward the therapist who was still smiling at him. He gave her a fake smile back and apparently, she noticed because her smile fell and she furrowed her perfectly plucked eyebrows.

"Hi, Harry. I am doctor Porter, but you may call me Jessica." Harry nodded his head and shook her hand.

Louis gave Jessica a hand though. "Hi, I'm Louis." He smiled at Jessica. She smiled back at him as Louis watched Harry walk into the room. He was about to follow him when Jessica stopped him.

"Sorry, Louis. Only Harry is allowed to come in." Louis nodded but Harry, however, the boy spun around and looked at Louis with a horrified expression. His anxiety boiling up inside of him.

"N-no. Lou-is has t-o come." He spoke in a stressed voice.

"Harry I am sorry but he can't. It's the rules." Harry shook his head rapidly, completely ignoring Jessica.

"L-Lou, no. Y-you kn-ow how har-hard this i-is for me." He begged. Louis swallowed before shaking his head.

"Harry. I-I think miss Porter here knows what's best for you. I'll wait here, okay?" Louis said. He gave Jessica a nod before spinning around.

Tears formed in Harry's eyes. Jessica smiled at him but it fell once again when Harry cried out and crumbled to the floor, sobbing violently.

"No... p-please?" He sobbed brokenly into his hands.

Louis spun around, his face paling upon seeing the boy on the ground.

He brushed past Jessica, ignoring her protests. He sat down next to Harry and pulled him to his chest.

Harry clutched Louis his Adidas jacket in his fists and sobbed into the older boy's neck.

Louis rocked them back and forth and kissed Harry's head. Jessica closed the door and sat down in her chair, giving the boys some space.