My Habit from This Town

40) Falling

Song for this chapter is Falling by Harry Styles :P

**Louis' P.O.V**

"What the hell Pat?" I ask him. He had just kissed me. Surely he could tell that I wasn't into him at all. He is my therapist. I've literally told him how I feel about Harry. He knows I'm not over him. And HE'S MY THERAPIST!!

"Come on, Lou. You have to get over Harry. I bet he doesn't even like you anymore. I listen to your problems every week, you have to give me something back!" He slurs, obviously very drunk.

"I'm your PATIENT!! I literally give you my money. That's what you get. And you listen to my problems because that's your job. That's your fookin' job you fookin' loosah!" I scream at him. My accent really gets accentuated when I'm angry. "I'm going home. Don't expect to see me again. I won't bother you with my problems again." I snap at him. I push past and go home. Luckily the bar isn't a far walk from mine, and I was much more sober now. I was so mad.

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I wake up the next morning with a pounding headache. I reach for my phone but instead my hand hits a glass. I don't remember getting a drink. I look up and see a glass of water with some painkillers and a note.

I'm guessing by your text last night you will need these. I've made coffee in the kitchen. If I'm not in the living room, I've gone to see Niall. Text me when you wake up, H x

I did remember texting him. I just didn't expect him to actually come and see me. After taking the painkillers and downing the glass of water, I walked into the kitchen, craving caffeine. As I'm pouring coffee from the machine into my favourite mug, which has been placed next to the machine, I hear a voice from behind me.

"Nice of you to join the living." Harry jokes. I smile. I've missed hearing him in the morning.

"Not quite with you yet." I chuckle back, motioning towards my untouched cup of coffee. "You gone to see the boys yet? I don't know how long the note was there whilst I was asleep."

"You'll notice by the temperature of the coffee that it wasn't there long. I was going to head out in around 5 minutes. I'll go later if you want to come with me. You do need to freshen up though. No offence but you smell like sweat and alcohol. I'm guessing you didn't shower before going to bed last night." He was right. I got in and went straight to sleep. I was still wearing the clothes from the bar.

"Yeah. I'll come. Give me an hour to finish my coffee and shower and everything." I smile at him. I chug my coffee and head to the bathroom. "Wanna pour me a bowl of cereal whilst I'm in the shower? I need sustenance." He nods and I go into the bathroom.

When I get out, I smell something coming from the kitchen. That doesn't smell like cereal.

I walk into after changing into some lazy clothes. I see Harry waiting by the oven, looking in every couple of seconds.

"Didn't realise you had to cook cereal." I joked at him.

"You look like you need more than just cereal, Louis. So I made muffins!" He tells me excitedly. He loves making muffins.

"Thanks, but you didn't have to go through so much effort for me. Also, how fast can you cook? I was in the shower for 10 minutes and now muffins are already in the oven?" I laugh. He just smiles at me.

"I'm a quick baker. Also, guess again. You were in the shower for almost half an hour, Louis." Was I? I guess I'm not good at time in the morning.

We spend the day with Niall and Liam just chilling out with Delilah. Three of us are all still getting over our hangovers, so we didn't want to do anything. I told them about Pat and I could see how upset Harry got. It was nice that he still cared.

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Harry had stayed with me for around 2 months. He originally was going to stay with Liam and Niall, or in a hotel, as to not make me uncomfortable in any way, but I managed to convince him it wouldn't. And I was right. But it did cause one problem.

I could feel myself falling for him again.