"Harry? Are you ok?" I asked, groggily, rubbing my tired eyes. "L-Lou!" He stuttered. Shit. "What's wrong? Tell me please." He sniffled. "S-Sorry to wake you." "It's ok. I told you, you can call me anytime." He was silent for a moment. "I... I'm scared Lou." He whimpered. I can hear him crying and it's breaking my heart, again. "Talk to me. Tell me how you're feeling." "I... I'm scared of dying Lou." He sobbed. ...... Louis accidentally messaged Harry. They became friends quickly. But not quick enough as tragedy strikes.

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.