Larry Stylinson's Cancer Battle

Chapter Nine

(Louis's POV)

Oh my fucking god.

Pain.

Unbearable pain shooting from my abdomen.

What is that?

I crack my eyes open and looked down, seeing the gauze taped onto my stomach where they cut me open.

"Fuckk!" I groaned out loud.

"Shh, love." I jumped from the voice.

Harry sat next to me with bags under his eyes.

"How long have I been out?" I asked, gently roaming my fingers over my bandage.

"Um, you got back from surgery about four hours ago? So yeah, four hours."

"C-can you ask the doctor for some meds?" I whimpered, feeling the pain still there.

He got up and left, but soon returned with a nurse.

"Hello, Louis, I'm gonna give you some numbing medication and you may start to feel a bit woozy, but it's perfectly normal, alright?" she asked, putting some liquid into my IV.

I nodded.

A little while later, I could feel the medicine kicking in. Lets just say, it felt good. REAL good.

And my mind felt like it was running a thousand miles per second.

I turned to my right, seeing my gorgeous Hazza.

"You're very sexy, my wittle hazzaboo" I slurred and reached out for him.

"Thank you, boo" He laughed in amusement.

"Oooh, lets have sex." I gushed and sat up.

"No no no, lay back down, love. You don't wanna pull out your stitches." He pushed me back down.

"Feisty Harry is my favorite." I licked my lips.

At this, he burst out laughing and clutched his stomach with tears in his eyes.

"Oh damnit, I gave Hazza a tummy ache!" I burst out crying, feeling sad that I made him feel ill.

"No, no love, I'm laughing love, see?" he shot me his pearly whites.

"You're so silly, baby." I laughed, but then fell asleep.

God I was so drugged.

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"Lou?"

Nooo let me sleep.

"Louis, wake up." I peeled my eyes open and saw Niall and Liam.

"Hey guys, where's Harry?" I asked first thing, not seeing him anywhere in sight.

"Zayn took him home to rest. He hasn't slept in two days, mate." Liam said.

"But bright side, the doctors discharging you! so lets get you dressed!" niall beamed.

I sat up, but groaned in pain and layed back down.

"Oh, um hold tight. We'll get the doctor." Liam rushed out the door.

I was left alone with my silly Irish lad.

"Hey Ni." I smiled.

"Louis." He smiled at me.

"How's uh, how's your therapy stuff going?" I asked

"Lets not talk about this here, yeah?" he said sadly.

I nodded, feeling bad about bringing it up.

"Aw, Mr. Tomlinson. Lets get you ready to leave." The doctor came in and walked towards me.

He took my IV out with a few hisses from me. It's not the best feeling having a tube taken out of your arm, yanno...

"Ok, you have to be really careful with you stomach. You don't want the stitches to come out. If you have to get up, have someone help you, ok?" He informed me.

I nodded

"Does he have to come back soon?" Liam asked the doctor.

"I've already got it set up with Paul. He'll bring him back in about two weeks to get the stitches out." He told him. Then he faced me.

"And Louis, I've given Harry your medicine, so be sure and take it right when you get home."

"Will do, doc." I smiled and he walked out.

"Alright, lift your arms up, ok?" niall told me and I weakly lifted them into the air.

I was wearing nothing but boxers at the moment.

He slipped on a big sweater over my head and Liam helped me stand up slowly.

Niall held open my sweatpants and Liam held me by the waste, helping me into them.

"I feel so useless." I whimpered, putting my head into Liam's neck.

"Louis, you just had surgery. Of course you're not gonna be able to do some things. But you're not useless, mate." He hugged me.

"Lets get you home. Harry's probably missing you." Niall smiled and led us down to the car.

"Trust me, the feelings mutual." I said and they both laughed at me.

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(Harry's POV)

"Harry?" I heard from downstairs.

I ran as fast as I could down the staircase and saw Liam helping Louis onto the couch.

"Hey, Boo! I missed you!" I pecked his forehead.

"Missed you, too, love." He smiled at me.

"Thanks for bringing him home, guys. I appreciate it." I told Liam and Niall.

"Don't mention it, mate. I'm glad you got some rest." Niall said and patted my back.

"Right, well I have a date with Sophia in an hour, so I'll leave you to it. Niall, you need a ride?" Liam asked

"Yeah mate I rode with you, member?" he laughed.

"Bye guys" I laughed and locked the door as they left.

I went back over to Louis and sat down next to him.

"You get some rest?" he asked me and put his head on my shoulder.

"Not really. Worrying about you too much." I sighed.

He weakly punched me.

"What was that for?" I laughed.

"Will you take a nap if I sleep with you?" he asked.

"I'll try..."

"No Harry, it's not healthy to not sleep. Please." He pleaded.

"Alright, alright. Lets nap." I gave in.

I pulled him into a laying position and layed down beside him.

"You know I'm only doing this because I love you, right?" I heard him ask a few minutes later.

"I know, babe. Forever and always.w I breathed out against his neck and watched him instantly shiver.

"Forever and always" he whispered.