What is love? (Narry Storan)

Chapter 11

-Harry's POV-

"L-Louis!!"

I screamed as I ran into the house. My arms were aching from carrying him through the woods but I pulled Niall's body closer trying to warm him up anyways. I walked over to the living room trying to avoid falling over and I looked over at Louis who was scrambling around for them.

I set Niall down on the couch and quickly shed him of his cold, wet clothes. I turned back to yell at Louis for the blankets when he threw them, slapping me in my face.

"S-Sorry!" He stuttered out holding up his hands in defense but I glared at him anyways. Picking them up and making quick work to wrap them around Niall's body. I looked down at his face with his eyes closed and my hands found their way to his face feeling the coldness from his skin.

He wasn't even reacting to contact of our skin when he would usually smile or at least stir in his sleep. I just wanted to hear the ring of his laugh that always made everyone join him. I thought back to the moment in the woods as my thumb trailed circles on his cheek. I could see the faint rise and fall of his chest now and he was starting to shiver almost violently. "P-Please wake up..." I said my voice cracking towards the end. There was nothing I so desperately wanted than to see the blue of his eyes. I didn't realize it but tears were falling down my face once again.

"Lou! Is Harry back?"

I ripped my gaze from Niall's face towards the door seeing Liam followed by Zayn file into the room. I quickly pulled my hand away and wiped my eyes trying to rid any evidence of me crying. To Late.

"Harry? What's wrong? Oh god! You found him, is he awake? He's probably going through minor stages of hypothermia, shit we need to warm him up oh god.."

Liam started blabbering away and panicking like the worrier he is. Normally I would have pointed it out making a poke about it to him, but I couldn't right now. I looked back towards Niall breathing out heavily trying to speak. "Y-Yeah...I got him and he's cold....but he's breathing..." I said softly trying to keep my emotions contained. I don't want to cry in front of them, I know how that sounds but.... It's just not something that I want to do.

I watched the shallow breaths from him and slowly the tears started to build up beneath my eyes. "Niall just wake up please?? I-I'll get you nandos..." I choked out but it was to late to hold back anymore. My body began to shake uncontrollably and I stood up looking down at his unmoving figure.

The next moment was a blur, as my eyes glazed over with anger I reached and started to shake him almost violently, "Niall! Open your eyes! I know you can fucking hear me!" Before I knew it I was being pulled back ripped away from him.

"NIALL!" I screamed as I felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around me. "Haz please...just let him rest..." It said softly and the tears weren't stopping now as I grabbed at his shirt staining it with my tears. "No! He needs to get up!! He has to know...he needs to know how I feel.." I said weakly trying to rip myself from Louis grasp but he wasn't letting up. I scratched at his arms when my body finally gave up on me.