Harry and Louis were best friends. Always together, never apart. You never saw one without the other. They did everything together. Some even suspected there was something more between the two international heartthrobs. Then came That Night. The night that changed everything. After that, nothing was the same. They become distant, cold with each other. One of them started withdrawing from everyone, even the other boys in the band and family members. It's up to the other to break through to the shell of the once happy eighteen year old but how can one help when the other doesn't want anything to do with them? It all started with that night; it all started with one sentence. "You know, if I knew just how difficult you would be to look after, I would have never taken the offer to be in this forsaken band."