Louis Part 2 (Your Grandfather Dies and you were really close to him)

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by gracievy12

by gracievy12

Funeral

Louis' POV

Today is the funeral for Gramps. I am worried about Y/N and how she will handle her role. The boys sit behind the first row, with my sisters and Ernie, parents and I. Y/N is at one end, with me next to her.

Start of funeral service*

Still Louis' POV

I look over at Y/N and she is trying her hardest to keep from crying. I wrap an arm around her and then give her my hand to hold. She squeezes my hand right before she goes up to the podium. I give her a smile and squeeze her hand back, before she walks to the podium. She starts sharing memories, when she gives me the signal that she's about to lose it. I lean over to Mum (who is sitting next to Louis) and tell her I'll handle Y/N if she storms out. She nods, and I look back to Y/N. She is sharing a memory when she abruptly stops and runs out of the church. I let her get a slight head start before following her.

Y/N POV

I couldn't contain my emotions. I stopped my story, and then said Thank you and ran out of the church. Since the church is right near Louis' flat (or 1D house), I run to the flat. I go inside and go to my room and grab my camera. I then walk into Louis' room. I start rummaging for the photo album of Gramps I gave him for his birthday/Christmas a couple years ago. I find it and then run back outside and go sit on a bench swing in the woods. It was fall, so there were fallen leaves on the ground and beautiful colored leaves still on the branches. I open the photo album, and I see the pictures of me and Gramps. "WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE ME?? WHY??" I scream at the top of my lungs. I toss the book on the ground and cry. A few minutes after I cry, I take deep breaths and then take my camera out of its bag. I take some pictures, and then decide to try and look at the pictures again. I get farther along but I can't take it. I toss the photo album harder to the ground, and scream. I start crying uncontrollably when I feel strong arms lift me from the bench.

Louis POV

I run out of the church and see Y/N start running towards the flat. I keep running, but I stop halfway to catch my breath. I see Y/N go inside, and then I hear the back door close. She always comes here and goes to the bench swing whenever she's upset. I decide that's where she is, and I pull out my phone to text Liam to tell my mom that this might take a while. After he responds, I walk the rest of the way to the flat. I hear a scream "WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE?!?!?! WHY???" I run towards the woods. I see Y/N on the bench swing, with her knees hugged into her chest. I see the photo album of Gramps on a pile of leaves. I run over to her and pick her up into my arms. I comfort her and when she calms down enough, I start to talk.

"Love, we have to go back to the church."

"I can't Lou, it's already too much for me and if I see or hear anything else, I'm going to die." She starts crying into my shirt.

"Okay, love. Let me text Liam to tell Mum and Dad that we aren't coming back. What do you want to do instead?"

"Cuddle with you."

"Okay."