Hi muffins,
How are you all today?
I hope you have a great day ahead.xx

I dedicate this chappie to larryislouisxharry . She is a wonderful writer and I love her book 'The Opposite of Ordinary'. In fact, all her books are absolutely amazing. So, do check out if you haven't till now.

Finally the chappie where

LARRY MEETS!!!

So here it is. Hope you like it. And if you do please do vote and comment ❤️

The night passed without any sleep for all of them. The next day Louis dropped Ethan at Zayn and Liam's place, telling him that he was going out for work for a few days. Ethan was adamant on not letting Louis go. He complained that Louis came home from Cambridge only yesterday, and now he had to go again. Ethan was upset cause he had planned a picnic with his dada for the day and now he had to cancel it because of dada's silly work.  Louis pampered him with kisses and hugs to stop the little boy's grousing. After a lot of pouting and whining Ethan agreed on the condition of his dada calling him every day and a trip to the theme park with Zayn.

Louis and Liam boarded the plane at 11 and as soon as the plane took off, Liam dozed off due to his lack of sleep last night.

He had almost finished his packing when Zayn came home from Louis' place last night and just as Zayn saw Liam, he jumped into his arms and cried hard. He had controlled himself in front of Louis but he let all his guards down in front of Liam. Zayn and Liam were Harry's friends too. During the last two years of high school, they all had become the most popular gang of friends, who always hung out together and had fun. Zayn was really upset with the news of Harry's accident and he also couldn't see Louis in such misery. He had cried for a long time in Liam's arms while Liam was soothing him. With so much in plate for them, both of them didn't sleep.
That's why, just as he settled in his seat on the plane Liam decided to take a nap. Moreover, he had a lot to do in LA, he couldn't afford to be jet-lagged.

And Louis? Well let's just say that things like sleeping and eating were out of his routine. He felt desolated. Sleep did not come to him at all and that uneasy feeling refused to leave him. His heartbeat was fast and nothing could distract him from this.  Throughout the morning Zayn had tried cracking jokes and making humorous comments just to get a small smile or chuckle from Louis in return, but it was in vain. Louis had  smiled only once since yesterday and that was while dropping Ethan off to Zayn. Ethan had given his lucky hug to him when he was about to leave for the airport which instantly made him smile at the innocence and sweetness the little one held. His baby had effortlessly brought a smile on his face but that didn't last long.

Louis kept looking out of the plane window and stared at the clouds. How they looked so fluffy and stuffed from afar but were hollow from within, just like him. He kept thinking about what would happen in LA. He would probably see Niall and Anne. They would maybe affront him and hate him. He might also see this Elisa girl there. But most importantly, he was going to see Harry. After six long years, he would see him in person and not in photos or YouTube videos.

Oh how much he wished that the conditions, in which they are meeting, were better.

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The plane landed at LAX airport at 2 in the afternoon (according to time in LA). Liam suggested that they take a hotel room and rest for a while before going to the hospital but Louis couldn't wait anymore. Now that he was just a drive away from Harry, he was getting desperate with every passing moment. Louis insisted on going straight to the hospital. Seeing Louis' distress and desperation, Liam had to agree.

The cab ride to the hospital included increased heartbeat, anxiousness and sweating but no words. Louis was nervous but he was not sure what the reason was- seeing Harry after six years or the state in which he would see Harry in. He kept playing with the hems of his shirt and biting his lips. His feelings were just inexplicable.

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Louis looked up at the building. The Cedars-Sinai Medical Center. A while ago, he was nervous but now he just felt numb. His heart was about to jump out of his ribs now. His legs were about to give up. He kept contemplating about the possibilities of going inside. His mind and heart were racing but his legs were glued to the ground.

He was dying to see Harry but he could not see Harry dying and that's what frightened him the most.

His train of emotions came to a halt when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to find Liam giving him an encouraging smile as he gently squeezed his shoulders. "Louis, You have come all the way from London to here. I am sure you can do it. And whatever happens, I am here. Don't worry, everything will be okay."

Louis was more than thankful to Liam for coming with him. He was against it at the start but now that he thinks, he realised that he couldn't have done it alone. He smiled at Liam and gave him a slight nod.

"Now, we need a plan, Lou. There are so many people at the door and nobody is allowed in the hospital to see Harry. So, we will just give one try and ask the security to let us in and if they don't then we are doing it the Payno way. Okay?" Truth be told, Louis wasn't or couldn't pay heed to any of Liam's words. He was rather lost in his own agony and emotions. So, all he could do was nod.

"Alright. Let's go."

They made way through the crowd of fans with a line of 'excuse me please' and 'sorry' if they stepped on someone's foot. The fans were thousands in number. The gate was swarming with girls who were crying and holding banners with "GET WELL SOON HARRY. WE LOVE YOU" written on it.

While walking through the mob, Louis felt worthless. There were so many who loved Harry and were here for him, sitting outside of the hospital for entire two days. And then, it was him who had just arrived to see Harry. Harry's fans were loyal to him, unlike Louis who had left him all of a sudden. Louis kept thinking how these fans deserved to see Harry more than him. And this perception made him feel low. His notion of being no one to Harry seemed even more convincing.

Louis wasn't able to walk. Had Liam not dragged him, they would have never made it to the main entry of the hospital where they were standing now.

"Excuse me, sir." Liam called out to the nearest security who was a tall buff man, probably in his forties.

"yes?"

"uhh Sir, we would like to see Harry Styles. We are his friends from London." Liam tried to make him understand they were not just regular fans.

"ohh you are? You know, Rihanna and I are also best friends. Except.... she doesn't know me and we never met." The guard sniggered with a pathetic sarcastic smile on his face.

"umm okay good joke but sir, you don't understand. We are really his high school friends and.. and Harry knows us."Liam tried again even although all he wanted was to do was to punch the mocking smile off the man's face.

The guard looked as if he was about to lose all his composure. He rubbed his head with his left hand and said, "Look kid. Since yesterday, I have met Harry's twenty two 'girlfriends', fifteen 'close friends', twelve 'far away friends', eight 'aunts' and even five 'mothers'. And I am not allowed to send anyone in. So don't try to make these stupid stories. I don't even understand what you guys like about that skinny popstar. He is about to die anyways, why make a whole drama out of it? All these stars make a show of everything. Even his songs aren't that good. It's trash. Can't he just die and leave us all in peace? He is lying there and I have to face these overly emotional fans or may I say, over emotional fools, like you. Really ? Just go before I kick your butts. Now, move away."

Liam absolutely didn't like the way he was talking about Harry and was about to fight back when he felt a hand stopping him. He turned around to see Louis shaking his head, signalling him to say quiet.

"Let's go, Liam." And started dragging Liam away from there.

Liam was shocked. He didn't understand how Louis could be so calm after that bodyguard had the audacity to say such nonsense about Harry. Liam knew for a fact that Louis could never tolerate any harsh words thrown at Harry. He stopped Louis from pulling him and said in disbelief, "Louis? What is wrong with you? This bastard just said so much about Harry and you are okay with it? Really?"

"Who said I was okay with it?" Louis said as calm as ever. Liam had a confused expression on his face after what Louis said. If Louis wasn't okay with it, then why didn't he sass back like he usually does. But Louis ignored it. "Let's just go, Liam."

The bodyguard was perhaps bored with the two boys so he brushed them off and turned to take his place. But as soon as he took a step, he stumbled forward and his head collided really badly with an iron pillar. To make matters worse, the crash against the pillar made him lurch backwards and fall in the open trash container which was kept just behind it. The guard groaned out in pain as his forehead started bleeding.

Liam turned around to see what the commotion was all about and couldn't contain his laughter at the crying guard's face. The guard was shouting for help but none of the fans paid any attention to him. Maybe he ill-treated everyone who was here to see Harry.

 That was when Liam noticed the guard's feet.

The laces of the shoes of both of his legs were tied together.

He instantly knew who was behind it. He turned towards Louis with a sly smirk. " Louis?" he said, indirectly asking him if he was the one behind it. Louis held a serious expression but he face still held that mischief. "What? I didn't do anything. Karma is a bitch."

Liam started laughing, "True that."

"Nobody Liam. Nobody can get away with talking about Harry like this. That security guard could definitely not." Louis said with firmness evident in his voice. Liam's smile vanished and he gave a curt nod, knowing how angry Louis gets if he hears anyone disgracing Harry. And, he knew damn well that angry Louis was not a pleasant site. He has had his fair share of that experience.

"Anyways, back to the main topic, Lou. So, it's pretty much obvious that the guards won't let us in through the gate like this. We have to find another way." Liam said. As soon as these words left Liam's mouth, Louis' angry demeanour vanished. The anger for the guard changed into the worry of not seeing Harry. "So, what do we do? I have to see him, Liam. After coming this long I don't wanna go back without seeing him." he said with a pleading look directed towards Liam.

Liam instantly started thinking of ways to take Louis to Harry but he couldn't find any way. He kept pacing around trying to think of a way to get in. Looking at his frustration, Louis was losing hope too. With every passing moment Louis thought that he wasn't worthy enough to even have a look at Harry, after all the affliction he had caused him.

Louis was seated at one of the chairs outside the hospital gate while Liam tried to ask the guards again. But they both knew it was in vain.

"Liam, I think it's impossible for me to even have a look at Harry with such Hitler guards on duty." Louis said with melancholy clear in his voice. He felt like crying all over again. But then again, after crying ceaselessly for a full day, there were no tears left in him to cry.

Liam, on the other hand, stood frozen. Louis' words struck a bell in his head and he got an idea. "Hitler guards. Yes. I know what to do. Lou, stay right here. I'll be back in a sec." With that Liam ran towards the backside of the hospital building, leaving behind a completely confused Louis. Louis didn't know what suddenly happened to Liam but as soon as he heard Liam's words, he got a spark of hope in him. Maybe, there was a way. Maybe God wasn't cruel enough to stop Louis from having a glance at Harry.

Liam came running back really soon and happily engulfed Louis in a hug without saying anything. When he pulled away, he saw Louis looking at him with hopeful eyes as if waiting to give him some happy news. And surely Liam had the best one for the moment.

"Get ready to meet your froggy, Louis."

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"Liam. Are you freaking nuts. We can't do it. It's impossible and...and illegal." Louis said horrified.

"On come on. You have to see Harry or not?" Liam asked to which Louis nodded frantically. "Good. Then we gotta do this. You can do it, Lou. And it's not even that hard. I have done this lot of times."

Louis flipped his head towards Liam with shock written on his face. "You have? Why? And when?" He asked in disbelief.

Liam smirked a little and said, " You remember the summer camp we went to, during the last school year?" Louis nodded but confused at to why Liam was bringing that up. "How do you think Harry and I came to meet you and Z that night, in your dorm room, past your curfew time? Man, the warden was such an @$$hole. Harry used to call him Hitler. And when you called the security guards Hitler, it reminded me of that night."

Louis eyes widened in shock, "Oh my God!! YOU GUYS CLIMBED THE DRAINAGE PIPES TO COME TO OUR ROOM THAT NIGHT? But you said that the warden let you in because it was your and Zayn's anniversary and you wanted to surprise him at midnight."

Liam chuckled. "Well it wasn't a complete lie. I did want to be with my baby and wish him first in our anniversay." Liam said shyly at which Louis rolled his eyes. Liam had always been the cheesy boyfriend. "Though the fact that the warden happily allowed us in, might not be true."

<<FLASHBACK:

"I have to meet Zayn. Anyhow." Liam said with determination.

"I have to meet my shorty too, Liam. I don't think I can go another minute without seeing Louis. But that bloody warden. Who does he think he is? First , he intentionally gave Louis and Zayn rooms in the farthest building from ours and now he is not even allowing us to meet them. Bloody Hitler." Harry whined.

"Seriously, you guys? I am getting sick of you love struck patients. And Harry, this is the first time that we are here at this summer camp. Why would the warden intentionally separate you two from Louis and Zayn. He doesn't even know us. Moreover, it is past the bed time. He won't let you out of the building, let alone going all the way to theirs and meet them. It's not his fault, he is just following rules." Niall said as a matter of fact. He looked up from his bag of chips to see the two boys glaring at him. "I...I mean how dare he stop you guys. Come on, who follows rules now, right? You guys are absolutely correct. He is such a Hitler." Niall quickly mended his words because he knew that if he pissed Liam or Harry, all his stocked food would vanish.

Harry shook his head at Niall and turned towards Liam, " But how do we do it, Li?"

"I don't know Harry. All I know is that I have to spend this night with my baby. It's out anniversary after all."

They kept thinking about ways to meet Louis and Zayn but none of them could come up with any idea. Until...

"Come on guys, is it that hard to think? I can't take you guys revolving around my head like this. Haven't you read Romeo and Juliet? Just sneak out and climb their buildings and meet your Juliets. Now, go." Niall spoke up. He had this idea in his head from the start but he was just amused to see how dull and hopeless boyfriends his friends could be.

Liam and Harry grinned at looked at each other and smirked.

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"Liam has to meet Z and Harry has to meet Lou. Then, WHAT THE HECK AM I DOING HERE?" Niall shouted. Liam and Harry had dragged him with themselves and they had managed to sneak out of their building and were now standing below the one where Louis and Zayn were.

Liam covered Niall's mouth and said, "Shhhh Niall. You have to be the watcher for us and give us the signal when you see the warden or anyone else. Now Harry, that open window is where Louis and Z are. So we climb through the pipes and enter the window next to theirs. We will knock on their door and tell them that the warden allowed us because I am hundred percent sure that our disciplined babies wouldn't appreciate our sneaking in. So we will not tell them know. Got it?"

"Hell yeah. Let's see how that damn Hitler guard can stop me from meeting my boyfriend. Let's go."

With that, Liam and Harry started climbing the pipes.

FLASHBACK OVER>>

"I can't believe that I am about to break into a building, that too, a hospital. But, seems likes I have no other choice and I have to see my Harry. uhh I mean Harry...not my Harry. Anyways, Liam help me out." Liam nodded and came forward to lift Louis up by his waist. Louis caught hold of the pipe and slowly began to shimmy his way up the pipe.

It was probably the excitement or desperation to see Harry that made Louis climb the pipes quickly without any fall. Liam followed from behind and climbed the pipe effortlessly.

They cautiously entered through a window and found themselves in the locker room for the nurses and ward boys, which was luckily empty at that moment. Liam suggested that they change into hospital clothes so that nobody would recognise them and Louis agreed.

After changing into the ward boys' uniform that they had found in one of the lockers, Liam and Louis went out in search for Harry's hospital room. Harry was under intensive care and was surrounded by security all the time and Louis had to get inside the room without coming in Niall's or Anne's sight.

After walking through a lot of floors and checking many rooms, Louis and Liam finally found the corridor guarded by bodyguards. Behind the black-suited men, he could partially see the wooden door that said ICU.

That's where Harry was.

Louis was a just few steps away from seeing Harry and his heart was still in a dilemma. He wanted to meet Harry so bad but at the same he did not want to see him lying on the hospital bed and hooked up to many machines and needles. His heartbeat suddenly became too fast and it felt like he was about to faint. For the past six years, although he hadn't expressed it to anyone, he craved Harry. He coveted Harry's dimpled smile, his jade eyes which sparkled every time he was happy. He had missed him every day, every second.

Louis' head was spinning in anticipation of seeing Harry. He knew that guards wouldn't stop him cause he was dressed as the ward boy. So he hurriedly started walking towards the door. But before he could even go closer, Liam harshly pulled him inside an empty room next to Harry's and gestured him to stay quiet. Louis was confused by Liam's action because what was to worry for? The guards would have thought of him as a ward boy and would have let him in. He raised his eyebrows silently asking Liam for an answer.

Liam whispered, "I saw Niall coming from the other side." He slightly opened the door and they both peeked out through the small gap to see Niall and Anne coming towards the seat next to Harry's room. Louis took a moment to notice how in these six years these two very important people of his life have changed. Niall had a built body and he looked strong.   He didn't look like a young and silly teen amymore who would jump around and always be his happy self. He was looking matured and solemn. No trace of that Irish smile adorned his lips unlike the good old days when the grin never left his face. But was maybe because of the gravity of the situation that compelled him to stop smiling. But all in all, the sweet and bubbly Niall now looked hot and handsome.

And Anne was as beautiful as ever. It seemed like even after six years, she hadn't aged even a single bit. She was absolutely gorgeous. But right now she looked weak and tired. She was crying and Niall's eyes were red and swollen which meant he had cried too. They were approached by a girl whose face Louis could not see.

"What did the doctor say, Niall?" the girl asked as Anne went to seat on the chair, tears never stooping to fall from her eyes.

"Harry is still in coma, El. The doctor said that ever since the operation finished, Harry has not shown any improvement. They had expected he would wake up in 12 hours but it has almost been a day and he hasn't shown any movement. El, I am really scared. Docs say that h-he might be in c-come for a really long time. They say that it's like he is not fighting to stay alive." Niall's voice broke at the end. Elisa hugged him tightly and led him to the chairs.

Louis on other hand had to cover his mouth to stop himself from crying out loud. He bit his hand from his teeth to stop himself from making any voice. Harry was in coma? Louis didn't know that. He felt like breaking down at the moment. He wanted to fight the doctor and tell him that nothing could happen to Harry. He wanted to go out and hug Anne and tell her that Harry would get better. But he couldn't. He had lost all that right. And what hurt more was that this girl was doing all that he wanted to. She was hugging Niall and then went to comfort Anne. She was assuring Anne that the doctor knew nothing and that Harry would get better. She had taken Louis' place. In Harry's heart and in everyone else's. That's all Louis could see.

But that's okay. He kept saying this to his heart. 'That's what I wanted. Harry got a girl who cares for him and his friends and family. Ughh, Stop thinking about her, Louis. Think about Harry. God knows how he is. You have to see him. Come on, find a way.' Louis kept saying that.

Liam held Louis when he saw that he was about to fall. He did not even want to imagine what Louis was feeling. He had not missed the pain and yearning in Louis' eyes while he was looking at Anne in that girl's embrace. Liam knew that Louis wanted to be there for Harry and how much he regretted keeping Harry away from himself.

Liam looked out of the door to see a man coming towards Niall.

" Niall, you guys haven't eaten since yesterday. Please take Anne and Elisa to the nearby restaurant and eat. I would have brought it here but outside food isn't allowed here and the hospital food is shit. You guys go. I'll be here with Harry." the man said.

"You sure, Paul?" the man nodded at Niall's question and gestured them to go. Niall helped Anne stand who had gone weak from all the crying. They went towards the lift, with that Elisa girl following closely behind.

"Alright Louis. Please calm down, babe. See, there is no one here who would recognise you. Niall just took Anne with him for lunch. Just get in Harry's room and if the guards stop tell them that you are here for check up or something. This is your chance to see him, Louis. I'll be waiting at the hospital gate. If you don't come out soon then I will come to get you. Get yourself together and go.Okay?" Liam encouraged Louis.

Louis nodded his head and wiped all his tears. He knew he had to compose himself before going in. He wanted this soo bad and he would do it.

He opened the door and casually made his way towards Harry's room. He had picked up a check up list from the room he was hiding in.

The guards got alert when Louis came near them but when they saw his uniform, they assumed him to be the ward boy and silently made way for him to go in. Louis was more than thankful that he did not have to speak in front of them. He always stuttered when he was nervous and had he stuttered in front of the guards, he might have arose suspicion.

He quickly opened the door and went inside to avoid the guards, but froze as soon as the doors closed behind him.

His heart literally stopped for a moment. As soon as he turned around and lifted his eyes to see a figure sleeping on the bed, everything about the rest of the world vanished for him. After six absolutely painful years of separation, Louis was face to face with his life again. His other half who who was laying with his eyes closed and breathing slowly.

Right in front of his eyes was The Harry Styles. After six long years, he was seeing his Harry. The Harry he had known was a boy, but in front of him laid a man whom Louis had never seen. For a second, Louis lost all the control on his senses. Harry was laying peacefully on the bed and the only signal of him being alive was the beeping of the heart machine that echoed throughout the room and mixed with Louis' heart rhythm. And ...

Louis felt complete. Just by being in the same room as Harry and hearing his heart beat, made him feel so satisfied and completed. It was if he was hollow until now, as if the thing that was missing was found and was slowly filling the void in him. And it was crystal clear that the missing part was nothing but Harry.

Louis slowly advanced towards the bed, his breathing erratic and heart slamming against his ribcage. Louis didn't dare to so much as blink his eyes. He was here for a really short time so he wanted to see Harry as much as he could. When he came near the bed, Louis stopped. He titled his head slightly and observed everything about Harry. How his hair had grown so much and wasn't as curly as it used to be; how he had a bit of stubble on his chin, how he had so many tattoos now and how much pain that peaceful face held. Harry's milky skin was pale from all the operation and medication. This Harry looked so much different from the high school Harry, yet he felt so much familiar and close to Louis. This was probably because Louis had not gone a day in the past six years without seeing Harry, even though it was just his pictures. But now he was seeing Harry for real. And all Louis could think was...

Harry is dying.

This thought made Louis shiver visibly. He quickly sat next to Harry and held his hands. Touching Harry made his insides tingle exactly the same way as it did six years ago. Damn, he could never stop loving him.

"H-Harry. Harry." Louis kept saying his name and starting sobbing. "Oh my God, Harry." Louis held Harry's hand in his own and brought to his lips to give it a gentle kiss. He held his hand close to his chest and kept whimpering. After crying for good ten minutes, Louis composed himself. He had so much to say to Harry which he knew he would never get a chance to say after today.

"Oh my God, Harry. You...you look so handsome. And now you are a star eh?" Louis let out a wet chuckle. He kept looking at Harry's resting figure. He knew Harry couldn't listen so he felt more relaxed while speaking.

"I am so proud of you, Harry. You have come along such a long way and you got what you always wanted. Yours songs are amazing. I-I have heard every single one of them. I am so happy you are living your dream. But what is this? I see you after six long years and that too in a hospital? It's not fair. How would I get your autograph, huh?" Louis was about to cry all over again but he controlled his feelings and sighed.

"Please get up Harry. I know you probably don't wanna see me but you have to get up. Have you seen how sad Anne and Niall are? And....and that E-Elisa? She is worried too. She is quite close to you, right? You have to get well for them. And what about your fans? You used to say that fans are the ones who make a singer into a star. And you promised that you would cherish them if you ever had fans. So, now that you have the best fans in the world, you are making them sad by lying here. They want you up and healthy. A-and what about me? I know you hate me but don't give me such a harsh punishment, Harry. I heard Niall saying that you are not fighting to stay alive. Why Harry? Why? You have everything that you wished for. Why don't you wanna live?" Tears pooled up in Louis' eyes again. He couldn't understand why Harry wasn't willing to live when he had everything he always wanted. Little did he know, all of the fame, wealth and success were hollow for Harry because he was not a part of it. Louis was not getting that he was what Harry missed in his life.

"When I saw the news about this, I couldn't believe it. I know I don't mean anything to you now. You are a superstar and I am a normal boy with a s..uhh with nothing special. I don't matter to you and I am okay with it but you matter the most to me. You still possess my heart that you mercilessly stole from me eight years ago and made me fall for you soo hard. I can't see you like this. I miss you like crazy, Harry. There has not been a single day in the past six years when I haven't thought about you. But I am okay with staying away from you as long as you are happy and safe. I can't live normally knowing that you are here in coma. Please, please, please get up. I can't see you like this. I won't be able to handle myself if I lose you completely. I-I love y-you, froggy. Please....please." Louis' voice almost became a whisper at the end and he leaned down to rest his head on Harry's chest to hear the slow thumping of his heart. Until Six years ago, it was a common thing. Louis used to sit on Harry's lap and cuddle into his chest with his head resting just next to the boy's heart, his ears blocking the banters that his friends used to have and only focusing on the little lub-dubs Harris heart produced.

It seemed like that habit never left Louis even after six years of not doing it. Louis' tears-filled eyes closed as he concentrated on Harry's beating heart.

But all of a sudden his eyes flared open, when he felt a tug at his hand.

The hand which held Harry's.

Yes, Harry showed movement.

Louis separated himself from Harry's chest immediately when he felt Harry's slow heart beat getting back to normal.

There was a sudden burst of hope in Louis when Harry's palm held his in a firm grip. Louis threw his hand on top of Harry's securing Harry's palm between his own. He looked at Harry and a smile threatened to break on his face.

Harry's eyelashes were fluttering. He was trying to wake up. Harry was fighting to live. 'Maybe he isn't going to leave me. Harry won't die. I won't let him.' Louis thought.

"Yes. Yes, come on Harry. Open your eyes, love. You can do it baby. Look at me. Come on Harry, show me the most beautiful eyes in the world." Louis kept encouraging Harry and it was visibly clear that it worked. Because, with Louis' every motivating call, Harry's grip on his hand kept tightening and his eyelashes would flutter even more. Harry was gaining consciousness. He was coming back to his senses and it was as if all his senses asked him to hold on to Louis tightly. And Louis let him, of course. And then, history repeated itself.

Blue met green.

Harry's eyes opened. Those dull and tired orbs were looking for something , more like someone. And their search came to a halt when it landed on Louis' blue ones. "L-Lou-Louis" he whispered out.

And that was all for Louis' emotions to come out aggressively. He started crying like never before. "Harry!"

"L-Louis" this was the only word Harry could speak. His nose was trying to sniff in as much of this wonderful scent as possible. Louis' scent. "Louis." He kept repeating.

"Yes Harry, I am right here. You did it baby, you did it. You fought your coma and you'll be okay now. Thank you Harry. Thank you soo much." Louis said with tears streaming down his cheeks and a small smile dancing on his lips.

"Louis" Harry kept saying in his name as his free hand went to remove the oxygen mask from his face. Louis quickly grabbed Harry's hand to stop him but before he could say something, a voice from behind interrupted him.

"What are you doing here?"

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So, this was it. I hope that you liked it. Do send in your suggestions and views. And sorry for any mistakes.

What do you think about Larry seeing each other??

Actually Harry opening his eyes wasn't my plan at all but these sweet lovely girls larrysbabe_xx and stylinson_pride made me do it. :) And i couldn't deny it to them. I love you girls.😘😘

Also, who do you think caught Louis in Harry's hospital room??

The updates might be slow after this cause I have a lot of studying to do. But I would try to update once in ten days for sure. xx

Thank you for reading. Please do vote and comment.❤️

Updated: 08/06/2018

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