"Harry? Please open the door. Luv you shouldn't lock yourself and cry in your own. I am there for you, you know that. So please just open the door and let me inside. I wanna talk to you okay?"
Though Harry doesn't want to talk to Louis, not to anyone over all, he opens the door. He knows that Louis would start crying if he won't open the door and hearing Louis crying breaks his heart.
When he opens the door, Louis is standing in front of him with teary eyes. Harry doesn't need to talk to anyone now. The only thing he needs is Louis.
Harry takes a closer step and wraps his hands around Louis. He holds him like he wont let him go, never.
The tears roll down Harrys face like a never ending river.He can hear Louis sobbing and that makes him cry even more. No one can ruin what they have. Harry found his soulmate and there is no way he would let him go.
But at the moment it feels like he's loosing him."Louis, can I ask you something?" Harry mumbles against Louis shoulders.
"Why me? Like why did you choose me out of all those guys? There are so many lovely people but you did choose me. I'm not doing anything but making problems""Oh Harry. Why I chose you ? Look, luv, I went on the X-Factor not knowing what's going to happen. I wanted to win but I knew I wasn't good enough. And that one day, I went to the toilet and saw you right there and it was like one of those 'magical movie moments'. I saw you and I knew that you are mine and that I should never let you go. And I was right okay? You are the one making me smile whenever I'm sad. You make me feel loved and you don't give me the feeling that I'm not enough nor will ever be. I feel safe when you're with me. Oh and look at you. I've never seen someone more beautiful before. I feel like I'm loosing myself in your beautiful green eyes. And I could fondle trough your lovely, curly hair forever. You are the one I want and there is no one else that could replace you"
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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.