Again they were separated and Harold laid, staring into the lonely dark backyard for he could not sleep. He turned, hungry and mouth dry to see the girl come stand next to him, taking his pot she ran him under water and he felt a bit better but still slightly starving. She then sat him back on the shelf and ranted to him, about what? Harry couldn't figure our but overall he started liking her for she trusted him when Liam wouldn't when he told him how much he cared about him or when Louis didn't believe him when he said they would see the others again. Which they would, Harry was sure of it.
The next day they reunited Harry looked worse than the day before but Louis's didn't bring it up and they spent the day cuddling and taking about anything and everything that would take their mind off missing the boys. Once it was the afternoon they ran out of things to say that wouldn't trace their mind back to the guys and they both knew it so Louis ditched the goal of staying happy, "I miss them Hazza." Louis snuggled more into Harold's arms. "I do too Lou..l do too." They cried more. "Harry, are you ok?" Louis asked. "Sometimes I get the feeling that you'll never need me again." He wiped a tear and Louis put his head on top of Harry's, "I'll always need you, so stay."
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Harold and Louis
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