Crashing Down |L.S|

Chapter 16

Saturday 10:11am

Harry helped Louis to the bathroom that morning. Louis was itching for a shower, so he reluctantly asked Harry.

"Could you help me shower?" Louis stared at the floor, waiting for Harry's response. He felt Harry's hand on his chin, lifting it up to make eye contact with the piercing green eyes.

"Of course. Let me get something to cover your cast. Then I'll help you. Sit down. I'll be right back." He left the room for a moment before bringing back a clear trash bag, the only thing big enough to cover Louis' large cast. "Here, we have to put this on."

Louis tried to help Harry place it on, but Harry refused his help, doing all the work for himself. Once he was all set, he started to undress himself first, before helping Louis.

Louis watched as Harry closed the door and took his shirt off, revealing his chest covered in tattoos. He removed his pants, but before removing his boxers, he assisted Louis to stand, helping remove his hospital gown and boxers.

"Thanks." He used his crutches to get in the shower, sitting on the shower chair, before Harry removed his boxers, and joined him. "Has anyone ever told you that you're really hot?"

"Yes. You. A lot." He ran the water, checking the temperature with Louis. He nodded and began to wash himself, while Harry washed his hair and then Louis' hair, careful not to get his cast wet.

"We should do this more often. Why don't we do this more often?" Louis asked, while Harry rinsed the soap off of him, allowing him to sit back down.

"Not sure. I like this. I guess we will have to do it more often then." They finished in the shower, turning the water off. Louis reached for his crutches, but before he could, Harry pressed his lips on Louis', pulling him in for a passionate kiss. They were then interrupted by a knock on the bathroom door.

"Louis? Are you in there? Are you okay?"

They pulled back before answering the request at the door.

"Yes Fizz! Be out in a minute!" Fizzy finally got to visit Louis. She had texted him early that morning, but Louis ignored it and forgot to tell Harry.

"When was Fizzy coming?" Harry grabbed towels for him and Lou, wrapping it around Louis' shoulders, helping him out of the shower and onto the toilet seat, so he could sit.

"She texted me this morning, but I forgot to tell you. Sorry."

"No it's fine. It's just we maybe could have waited until later to do this." He gestured towards the shower and themselves, as they dried off and Harry dressed first, before helping Louis into a new, clean hospital gown.

They unlocked and opened the bathroom door, before being greeted by Fizzy, who had a little smirk on her face.

"Oh sorry. Didn't realize I was interrupting."

"Oh get your mind out of the gutter Fizz. It wasn't like that. I just needed help." Louis got situated in bed, before giving his sister a hug.

"Yeah sure." She made her to Harry, giving him a hug as well. "It's nice to see both of you healing nicely. Do you know when you guys can get out of here?"

"I'm being discharged tomorrow." Harry as he dried his hair with the towel and placed the towel with the dirty laundry.

"That's great! How about you Lou?" SHe turned her gaze toward Louis.

"No, I haven't heard anything. I was just able to start moving with help, so that was nice." Louis looked towards Harry. "Have you heard anything Harry?"