The next morning when Harry wakes up, Louis is still asleep. After watching his sleepy little boo for a few minutes, Harry sneaks out of the bedroom, as quiet as possible, to not wake Louis up.
He walks into the living room when his phone dings. Harry finds a new message from Simon.
Simon: Harry, meet me at the Lobby. ASAP. Simon
Shit. He knew it, Simon is going to kill him. Harry looks at the time, almost 8 am. He puts on some clothes, brushes his teeth and then opens the door, quiet to not wake Louis up.
Down at the Lobby he sees Simon waiting for Harry to come. As soon as he notices him, he waves. But this wasn't a friendly wave, it was just like „now come over and let's talk about this shit".
Harry walks over and sit down next so Simon. „Morning Simon, haven't seen you for a while, how have you been?" As if Harry cares about Simons health or something. But he has to be polite and maybe Simon won't be that angry.
„Im good. Apart from the fact that there are many tweets about you today"
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These high walls || L.S.
Fanfiction!TW! Harry thought it would be easy. He thought love is unconditionally. At this point Harry was wrong. He had to bear the risk for the love of his life. But sometimes, trying to protect is not enough.
