Nothing like us

Why did he have to get sick? Why? Him of all people. Why?


8. The final days

Day 1

Liam's P.O.V.

We took Harry home today.  He's been glued to Louis' side all day. We were all sitting on the lounge. Harry was curled up in Louis' arms like any distance away from Louis' touch even a milimetre was too much. No one has said anything all day. We're all scared. Harry especially. He looks like he's seen a ghost and just been told that his puppy has died. Terrified and sad all at the same time. Every time Harry let out that horrible raspy cough that he tried so desperately to hold in a pained expression would flicker over Louis' face.We all had to be strong for Harry but Louis especially. I know that they love each other. We all do except Harry and Louis who seem completely oblivious to the others love. They have both told me that they love the other and I know how hard it must be for Louis to watch his best friend slash would be lover slip way. Louis' phone began to ring. He carefully moved underneath Harry and shuffled his phone out of his pocket. He held it up to his ear. 'Hello?" He answered. "Speaking...Yes. Why?...Oh ok?" He put his hand over the speaker. "Harry I'll be back in a minute ok?" Harry began to protest but stopped when he saw the pleading look in Louis' eyes. Harry moved off of Louis. Thank you Louis mouthed to Harry before disappearing up the stairs. A few minutes later Louis' angry shouts came flowing down the stairs. "WHAT?? NO! WHAT THE FUCK?? NO YOU LISTEN TO ME I DON'T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT WHO AUTHORISED THIS AND WHO"S ORDERING ME AROUND. I'M NOT GOING AND THERE IS NOTHING REPEAT NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO CHANGE THAT!!" Louis never swore so to hear him do so came as a big shock. A few seconds later Louis came storming down the stairs muttering something about people needing to go die in a hole under his breath. He plonked himself back down beside Harry. "You ok Boo?" Harry asked. Louis put his head in his hands and ran his fingers through his hair. He looked up at all of us. A pained expression in his eyes.

"No. I'm not. Management is making me go home. U-until Harry..." Harry's jaw dropped tears forming in his eyes. "Until I die? Is that it?" Hurt and accusation laced Harry's voice. I ws shocked. I knew better then anyone that Simon didn't like how affectionate Louis and Harry are. He'd lectured me on multiple occasions about that but this. This is beyond ridiciulous. Louis turned to look at Harry. "I'm so sorry." He whispered. "This is ridiculous." I stated. "Damn right." Zayn agreed. "W-why can't you stay?" Harry asked Louis with big tear filled eyes. "You ignore management all the time." "i know Harry I know but this time I just can't risk it." "Why not?" Because...Because.." Louis sighed. "I just can't ok?" "But why? Louis, I want you here with me." "Harry I just can't alright? I know this is hard but seriously this time i just cannot defy management this time." "Louis you haven't answered my question."

Harry countered standing up on shaking legs. "What have they got over you?" Louis stood up now too. "My position in the band Harry. That's what. If I stay then I'm out of the band. Out of doing the things I love." "But Louis they're already loosing me. You know they wouldn't kick you out purely based on you staying with me while I slowly slip away into the mystery that is death." Knowing that he was dying had done funny things to Harry's sense of humour.  "But they can Harry. And they will. I'm sorry Harry but there's nothing I can do." Louis began walking towards the door. I gasped. It was almost as if Louis was giving up on Harry.  "LOUIS!" Harry shrieked. His voice full of desperation. "You wouldn't leave me like this would you? Not now. You have never done before. So why now? Why when I need you most?" "Harry don't you dare guilt trip me. Don't. You. Dare. You know Harry, you know what I think? I think you're just being plain selfish." I gasped. Along with Niall, Zayn and Harry. "Uh me? Selfish? Louis I'm fucking dying here! I am NOT being selfish. I just want you with me. " "Harry I'm always with you! Always there! It's about time you supported me in something! If I don't go home then that means the end of my career Harry! Why can't you get that through you're thick head!?"

"Is that all you care about Louis? You're career? I'm dying and all you can think about is you're job? If anyone is being selfish Louis it's you." "DAMN IT HARRY! FUCK YOU! YOU KNOW WHAT? BURN IN HELL HARRY! BURN. IN. HELL!" Louis screamed slamming the door as he left storming out of the house. Harry stayed standing for a minute before collapsing onto his knees and starting to cry. He buried his face in his hands. Niall instantly shot off the lounge and wrapped his arms around Harry pulling him up and onto the lounge. I sat on one side of him and Zayn was beside Niall as he rubbed soothing circles into Harry's back as he cried."Shh. Shh. Harry it's ok. Everything's going to be ok." "No it's not." Harry sobbed. "I can"t remember what happened yesterday." 

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