Larry One Shots

Louis: Falling (1)

Louis POV

Harry and I were enjoying our couple weeks off for Christmas break in our London home. We don't have much to do, so we just spend our time hanging out on the couch and watching Netflix. Harry finds peace in cooking, so he's been cooking all of our meals. We meet with the other boys too to just hang out and usually play FIFA or some other video game.

It was about 2 weeks before Christmas and me and Harry were just hanging out in bed. Harry was getting over a cold so I let him sleep a little longer than usual and decided that I would try to go and make breakfast. Now I'm no chef like my husband but I can make a good few pancakes and eggs.

I get up, making sure to cover Harry with the duvet and head to the bathroom. I undress from my pajamas and get in the shower. I finished in like 10 minutes and got out, drying myself off. I put on some sweatpants, a sweatshirt and some fuzzy socks as it's quite cold out. I left the bathroom, trying to be quiet as I checked on Harry in the bedroom who was now awake.

"Hi Lou." He said as I walked closer to him. I kissed him on the lips and rubbed his shoulder for comfort.

"Morning babe." I said sitting down on the edge of the bed. "Feeling better?"

"Yeah I am actually thanks. I think I'll try to shower and actually get dressed." He said sitting up.

"Okay I'm going to make us some breakfast." I said and he chuckled slightly, earning a playful slap on the arm.

"Really? You cook? Don't burn the house down." He said heading into the bathroom. I just rolled my eyes and headed into the hallway and down the stairs. I was about halfway down the stairs when I felt my foot slip out from underneath me and I started falling down. I tried to catch myself but I hit my head on the banister on the right side and darkness overcame me immediately and that's all I can remember.

Harry POV

I finished up in the shower and got dressed for the first time in a few days. I definitely felt a lot better. I finished up in the bedroom and was expecting a very nice breakfast waiting for me downstairs, as long as Louis didn't burn the house down.

As I turned the corner to go down the stairs, the sight in front of me caught my eye. I saw Louis lying unconscious as the bottom of the stairs, a small amount of blood by his head. I practically flew down the stairs, almost falling myself, before I reached Louis. I grabbed a nearby kitchen towel to place on the cut on his head. I had assumed he fell as he has slippery socks on his feet.

"Louis!" I called out to him and shook his shoulders, but he didn't budge.

I took my phone out of my pocket and called Liam, as he lived next door and could help me. He answered rather quickly.

"Harry I swear to god if you-" I cut him off.

"Liam not the time." I adjusted so that Louis' head was resting on my lap. "I think Louis fell down the stairs and he hit his head and he won't regain consciousness. Can you just get here please." It was silent for a moment, before I spoke up again. "Liam!"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming. Give me 5 minutes and I'll be right there." He said and hung up. I turned my attention back to Louis and tried to get him to wake up.

A long 5 minutes later, Liam burst through the door with the spare key we keep under the flower pot. He came rushing over with a small first aid kit from his house.

"Has he woken up yet?" I shook my head no as he handed me some gauze to replace the towel on his head. The bleeding seemed to slow, but I couldn't get a great look at the cut.

"Let's move him to the couch so he's not on the floor. Then I'll call an ambulance." I nodded and we lifted him gently to the nearby couch. Liam took out his phone and started to call the ambulance when Louis began to stir. His eyes fluttered but he seemed very confused.

"Lou? Hey, you're okay. You took a fall down the stairs." I said trying to get him to look at me, but his eyes were fixated on the ceiling. I went to grab his hand but he flinched away. "What's wrong Lou?" Liam came over now and Louis' breathing started to increase.

"W-why c-can't I see?" Me and Liam exchanged confused looks before turning our attention back to Louis.

"What?" I noticed that he was shaking.

"I can't see!" I then noticed his eyes were slightly glassed over and I put my hand in front of his face, but he had no reaction.

"Tell the ambulance to hurry up." I turned back to Louis. "Hey it's Harry. We are waiting for the ambulance to take you to the hospital. Liam is here too, but don't worry it's okay. Can I take your hand?" He nodded and I grabbed his left hand. He still slightly flinched but calmed down when he felt my hand. We then waited about 10 minutes for the ambulance to arrive.