My Sunshine (Larry AU) Completed

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

<Louis' POV>

He may have thought I have gone to sleep by now, but no. I can hear his delicate sobs as his back masks his face. I know he has insomnia but I helped him through all of his issues and now they're back. "Harry" I hoarsly whisper.

"I-I'm sorry." I start tearing up. "I'm a horrible boyfriend. I understand if you want to break up." He flips around and stares at me with hurt and confusion, his eyes red and puffy rimmed. "I-Is that what you want?" his voice cracks with pain. My eyes turn wide. "NO! Baby no. Never. I love you too much." I say as I move to cuddle the weak boy. I feel him relax into my side. "Y-You love me?"      "You think I don't? I fu^king love you to pieces. Who wouldn't? You're the most beautiful, smart, funny, adorable boy I know. I know you're a little broken but my job is to pick up the pieces."

"And then when you leave I'm left with nothing but pieces."       "And what the hell makes you think I'm ever going to leave you?" He shrugs in response and I cuddle him further.

"I would like to know though. Why didn't you want to have sex with me." He slightly tenses but I hug him a bit tighter.

"I did." He squeaks. "Babe, you know what I mean. Why didn't you want to have sex with me the second time?"

"I dunno. I wanted to watch the movie."           "Harry. You had a full on boner and you moaned when I dry humped you. I think you wanted it more than I did. You were into it the first time. You don't have to lie. Did I do something wrong?"

"No."

Oh sh!t. Realization just kicked in. "I was your first wasn't I?"

"Sort of."

"Sh!t Haz I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have taken your virginity away. It should've been someone more special to you." I looked down and sighed.

Harry looked up and quickly grabbed my cheek. "Don't say that. Ever. You are the most special person in my life and I love you too."

"Y-You love me too?"              "Did I fu^king stutter? I thought it was quite obvious." He nervously laughed.

"I love you so much." I breathily mumbled and pulled him by the back of his neck, up to my level. I kissed him with all the feelings I feel for him. Passion, love, desire, lust.

"Another time alright love? I love you but I just want to cuddle right now." He says and cuddles up to me resting his sweater paws under his cheek on my chest.

"Thats fine. There's always tomorrow baby." I smirk at the though. I cuddle my warm Harry bear into my arms. I kiss the top of his head and hear his breaths slow to a steady beat. He's asleep. With my sleep then falling upon me.

_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- (The next day at Therapy.)

Harry's POV

We're at the hospital. I have no clue why. My mum just told me that Mr. Malik wanted to do a check up thing as our session.

"Mum do you have pain killers?"

"You're in pain baby? Where does it hurt?"

"In my head. I have a headache mum."

She didn't react. Just looked away.

"Styles." a doctor called us.

We went back inside a small room. Just a typical check up room.

"Hi Harry, Mr. Malik, Mrs. Styles. Now we're just going to do a simple regular check up and from what I've been told we will do a brain scan as well."

"Why brain scan?" I asked. My mum and Zayn gave the doctor a look.

"We want to know why you've been having all those headaches baby."

"Okay Harry. So we'll just start with simple stuff."

After getting my weight, height, eyes, ears, heartbeat, blood pressure and blood taken I'm told to head to room 512 on the 3rd floor for testing.

Once we are there I'm extremely nervous. I have never done one of these things before.

I'm instructed to lay down as still as possible and not move.

They did their thing and I'm waiting with my mother for the results while Mr. Malik is back talking to the doctor.

<Anne's POV>

We have been waiting for about 10 minutes when Mr. Malik finally came out of the glass room.

"I would like just you to come and see the results."

"Why can't I see them?" Harry asked. Mr. Malik hesitated for a brief moment.

"It's complicated science stuff. It probably won't make sense."

"It's okay Harry. We'll let you know when we get back. Just continue on your phone with whatever it is you're doing." 

I follow Zayn silently to the room where I can still see Harry. Once we came in I was offered a seat while we looked at the screen.

"This is your son's brain. This indicates what each color means. But there is something we need to tell you Mrs. Styles."

<Harry's POV>

Louis hasn't texted me since he left this morning but that's okay. I'm not a clingy boyfriend. I just want to talk to him more. I love his presence.

I'm on my Tumblr, fangirling of course but I hear some a thud and I look to the room beside me.

I can see Mr. Malik and the doctor but I can't see my mum.

I rush out to the room and I see my mum on the floor. Sobbing and screaming. I fall down to her level starting to tear up myself.

"Mum? Mum what's wrong?" 

She pointed to the dark screen. That's my brain. It looks so weird. There's a code at the bottom indicating what the colors mean but I still don't get it.

"I don't get why you're crying mum. I think my brain looks pretty cool."

I spoke too soon before hear what Mr. Malik had to say.