Harry woke up with a start, sitting up.
"Luke?" He said immediately, looking around.
This wasn't his house, and yet it wasn't unfamiliar.
This was Louis's apartment.
Holy fuck.
Harry jumped up, and saw his boots sprawled on the floor.
He snatched them up, and pulled them on when footsteps in the hallway made him freeze.
"Harry?" Louis said.
Harry looked down at the floor, refusing to meet his old lovers gaze.
"Harry, can you look at me?" Louis said gently.
"I-I can't."
"Why?"
"Because I know I'll forget what you did to me, and come crawling back, like a baby."
"Oh...well can you listen?"
"Course." He mumbled.
"I'm sorry, for that night." Louis said quickly.
"Doesn't matter, do you know where Luke is?" Harry needed to see if the boy would take him back.
Louis allowed the words to sting, sighing.
"He and Zayn left, he said-" Louis felt the phone number burning in his pocket, and shifted, remembering what Luke had said.
"If he wakes up, call me okay, and tell him I'm not upset, okay?" Luke said, walking down the steps, "Make sure he knows I'm not angry, tell him I love him."
"Yeah okay." Louis said.
Louis sighed, and looked at Harry, vulnerable, like the day he had met him.
"He said he'd come around later." Louis lied.
"Oh..did he sound upset?" Harry whispered, and Louis felt his heart crack.
"I-I'm not sure.."
"I better go." Harry said after a moment, sliding past Louis.
"Wait! Would you mind staying? I can call him, I just want to talk to you."
"About what?"
"Everything." Louis sighed.
"I don't know.....let me call-shit I don't have my phone.." Harry mumbled.
"Please? Just go sit down and think about it?"
"Okay, if Luke answers, will you let me talk to him?"
"Yeah, sure." Louis said quickly.
Louis dialed the number and huffed as Luke picked up immediately.
"Hello? Harry? Babe are you okay?"
"Um, this is Louis."
"Oh, Hi, is Harry alright?"
"Actually, he hasn't woken up yet, so I'm going to wait until tomorrow,and if he doesn't wake up I'll call you okay?"
"Okay..would you mind if I swung by, just to see how he is?" Luke asked politely.
"I don't think it's a good idea..."
"Right..sorry..call me if anything happens okay?"
"Okay, I'll call you if anything changes."
"Thanks, I appreciate it."
The line clicked, and Louis smiled, turning back to Harry, who he was determined to make his again.
Lewis dats no nice u lyin to luek n harreh
