Comforting Hands (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6

I should NOT be doing this. I really shouldn't. But I'm doing this anyway. I'm uploading another chapter. 

Guys, I'm sorry, but it seems that uploading chapters is gonna take longer than expected. I'm having a writer'sblock, I'm over my head with homework and school stuff, I just don't have the time to write, and frankly, I don't know what to write yet, and I don't have enough time to sit with myself and think about it. I should not be uploading another chapter because sooner or later, I'm sorry to tell you, I won't have anymore chapters in my stock. SO from now on, you have to be patient, and I need to start writing and taking this more seriously. Hopefully I'll start writing like I should soon and you won't have to wait for a chapter for so long :-) 

Another thing - Guys!! How come you didn't tell me about all the mistakes I had in the last chapter? omg, I missed a letter here and there, had one or two grammar mistakes because I forgot I changed the tenses, extra letters and signs ( , / . etc)... I feel so... not-good-at-english! Well anyway, sorry about that. If I had a beta things would've been different, but I don't. I hope it won't happen again. I was too lazy btw to fix it lol so the mistakes are still there.

I would just like to clarify I have a 99 average in English! 

Well it's a holiday vacation, so now I might have more time to write. Although, I have lots of exams when we come back to school, so we'll have to see. 

This is the point where I say, I'm sorry about that loooong prologue, let's cut to the chase! Enjoy chapter number 6!!!

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Chapter 6

(End of Chapter 5): Harry turned back to the doctors. "Then I guess I'm coming with you."

The doctor sighed. "I guess so. Looks like there's no other way. Come along then, we better not waste any more time." He opened the door and gestured Harry to go inside.

Harry shot one last glance at his friends and stepped inside, Louis sniffing and trembling in his arms.  

The doctor and nurses stepped inside after them and closed the door behind, taking down the shades so people won't be able to see what's going on inside.

The doctor turned to face Harry. "How long has he been like this?" he asked, meaning Louis.

Harry frowned. "Like how?" he asked.

"Like this. The way he is right now. Glued to you, and with his eyes shut. In other words: shutting everyone out and suppressing what happened." He explained. "Has he talked to any of you since you found him? Has he opened his eyes or just, looked around?"

Harry blinked at him, looking rather blank. "W-well… no. No-not exactly." he said quietly, feeling somehow ashamed. "I noticed he wouldn't –" he stared down at Louis who was still buried in his arms, feeling uncomfortable to talk about him as if he weren't there. "Wouldn't open his eyes." He mumbled. "I just – I had to get him here, get him out of there at least. I couldn't worry about that at the moment, I… I tried! I did! I just… just not enough…" he trailed off, finishing lamely and hugging Louis, taking in a deep breath and closing his eyes. "Sorry." He mumbled. Doctor Silverstein studied him, wondering to whom exactly was the boy apologizing.

He clapped his hands and cleared his throat. "It's alright, son. Don't blame yourself. I can only imagine how stressed you must have been. But now you get the chance to take care of this. I don't think any of us – " he gestured himself and the nurses, "can do it, so you're gonna have to talk to Mr. Tomlinson and try to explain to him that we need to take care of him, and for that, we need him to take his clothes off. I think it would be better if he understands that before we do so."