Angels Don't Cry || Narry

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"What the fuck do you think you're doing here?!".
Liam gulps, trying to form a sentence but his mind is too hazy to actually respond.

"You better fucking answer me soon", Louis says with a snarl, while clenching his fists.

Oh god, I knew this was a bad idea.
Please just don't let this escalate again.

"I-I just wanted to look after him", Liam answers stiffly.

"You? Wanted to look after Harry?", Louis laughs bitterly,"Let me just make this clear, yeah? You have no fucking right to meet him, because all that shit he needed to go through just happened because of you!".

Liam's hands begin to shake again and I see how his eyes are glazing over.

"I can't even believe you fucker showed up after all you've done to him, so you better leave now cuz otherwise you'd get to know my beautiful fists, and I'm not sure if you want that".

Yo, this shit is on a whole new level and that's definitely not good.
Louis is acting like the biggest asshole on earth right now and I mean yeah, it's kind of relatable but he can't just make Liam responsible for everything.

Technically I am the one who's responsible for all this shit, but why being mad at someone dead when you can vent your frustration on someone alive.

"Please, just let me check if he's okay".

Louis growls angrily and takes a step forward.
"I think you didn't really understand what I said huh?".

"I did, but you can't just forbid me too see him Louis, he's my best mate and I care about him", Liam says with a bit more confidence.

"Oh, sure I can and he's definitely not your best mate, like what the fuck", Louis says sneering, "The one you could closest call your best mate is probably this red haired son of a bitch you hired".

Liam stays silent.
He knows, that he has no chance to see Harry and maybe it's also better like this.

"And now piss off", Louis grumbles and that's what Liam does.
With tears in his eyes he turns around and leaves.

Oh Louis.
What have you done.

I can't just believe that our whole friendship is most likely destroyed and that everything's going downhill currently.

And I also haven't seen Harry since I don't know how many hours, but it's definitely too long.

I hate all this.
Being trapped in a world, where I'm actually dead.
Seing my love suffering.
Seing all the people, that mean something to me, suffering.
Not being able to do anything against it.

"What was this fucker thinking, with just showing up in here, like nothing has happened", Louis angrily murmurs to himself.

"Maybe he actually cares about his friends, what I can't really say about you at the moment".

"Oh c'mon, it's not like I-", Louis interrupts himself, realizing that there is no one that actually could have talked to him," Wait, what the fuck".

Oh, so it worked again.

"Ah and now I'm hearing voices, great!", Louis shakes irritated his head and also makes his way out of the corridor.

And now what?
Should I just go to Harry?
I mean, is that even a question?

I scurry into the hospital room, getting a pleasant feeling of warmth as I see the beautiful body of Harry, covered in a blanket, peacefully sleeping.

I carefully let myself down at the edge of the bed, listening to his regular breaths and softly stroking the back of his hands.

It feels so real.
It's like everything's fine.
Like nothing bad ever happened.

"Ni?", Harry suddenly opens his eyes and looks shocked in my direction.

"Hey babe, how are you feeling?", I ask while giving his hand a little squeeze.

"Really sleepy but...I-Is this real?".

"I think so...yeah, seems like it is real".

Harry closes his eyes for a second, murmuring something unintelligible and as he looks up again, his eyes are filled with tears.

"How is this possible?", he whispers unbelieving.

"I-I don't know, babe...all I know, is that I want to kiss you so bad right now".

A small smile creeps up Harry's face.
"Then do it".

I carefully lean over to him, affectionately stroking his curly hair.

While not loosing the contact to his eyes, I slowly run my fingers over his lips, down to his chin, earning a small whimper from his side.

"Can you kiss me already?".

I chuckle to myself, giving Harry a last smile, before passionately smashing my lips against his.

***

Soo I'm  in England currently and I love it so much here like wtf, it's so beautiful and everyone's nice and the booksstores omggsggsgg
I'm in love y'all

What do you guys actually think about Louis an Liam in this book?

Lova y'all and pls vote and comment

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