Random One-Shots (Requests Open)

Larry Stylinson boyxboy

*TRIGGER WARNING*

The door slammed and Harry knew he was home. Just the thought of his boyfriend brought tears to his eyes. He didn't mean to, a fan had asked for a kiss on the cheek but turned her head at the last second so Harry kissed her on the lips instead. It was all over Twitter within the hour and Harry knew Louis had seen it. He heard the guest bedroom door slam shut, it was going to be Louis bedroom, but they had decided to share instead. Harry dried his tears and stood from the bed. As he made his way to the door, Louis burst out of it with a suitcase in hand. "Louis please! Just let me explain!" Harry cried. Louis shook his head while grabbing things from their room. "Explain what? That Eleanor was right? That you really are a slut aren't you? You just couldn't stay with me, you went out and kissed the first girl who offered? Well you know what, go have fun with that bitch because were done." Louis said. Harry could literally feel his heart cracking into pieces. "Please Boo let me tell you the rest of the story!" He begged. "Like what? Did you bang her too? That's low Harry even for you. I'm going home. Don't bother following me." Louis said. He wasn't actually going home though. He was just planning to stay at Liam's for a while until he could gather his thoughts. "L-Louis please don't do this. I love you so much." Harry was literally on his knees begging. "You do? Well you've got a shit way of showing it." Louis said. He didn't mean it, but he couldn't let Harry know that. He was hurting too much. "Goodbye Harry." Louis said, trying desperately not to break right there, the sight before him could make anyone cry. Harry was on the floor with his hands pulling at his hair in frustration, eyes red and cheeks streaked with tears. Louis slammed the door and ran to Liam's where he collapsed. Harry decided it. This was it, nobody knew that Harry had been self harming for a while now. After Harry had written letters to all the boys, struggling with Louis' the most, he texted Louis to say goodbye. He walked into the kitchen, laid the letters neatly on the counter and grabbed a knife. After he dug the weapon deep into his skin so many times that his arm looked like it had been through a meat grinder, the door slammed open and Louis rushed in. Harry was already losing so much blood that he collapsed to the floor seconds before Louis got to him. "HARRY NO!!" Louis screamed. With shaky hands he called the paramedics and once he ended the call, he laid beside Harry, soaked in his blood, and held him close. "Harry I'm so sorry, sorry." He muttered apologies in his ear until the paramedics came to take him to the hospital. Louis grabbed a spare pair of clothes so he could change eventually and jumped into the back of the ambulance where he held Harry's hand with a tight grip, almost as if as long as Louis held on tightly, Harry would live.

Louis' sobs could be heard throughout the hospital as the doctor led him to Harry's room. He was okay, but in a coma. When Louis saw him, he rushed to his side and started apologising for everything. Harry could hear it. Every word, every sob, every sniffle. He just couldn't do anything about it. He hated this. Louis was upset and Harry wanted nothing more than to kiss him and tell him he was alright. "Harry, I just want you to know that I did was wrong, so so wrong, that girl came up to me while I was walking to Liam's and told me it was her fault. I lied. I wasn't going home I was just going to stay with Liam until I could think straight. I never meant for this to happen. You aren't a slut and I know you love me and I love you. Please come back to me I need you so much more than you could ever know. Please wake up." Louis sobbed. Harry tried desperately to open his eyes. After a few tries, it finally worked. His eyes shot open and were met with a beautiful cerulean. "I'll always love you Louis." Harry whispered. Louis kissed his lips and hugged him tightly. And in that moment, he knew that everything was going to be okay.