commiseration:(noun)

Sympathy and sorrow for the misfortunes of others; compassion. "the other actors offered him clumsy commiseration." -synonyms: condolences, sympathy, pity, comfort, solace, consolation; compassion, feeling, fellow feeling, understanding, consideration.

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"I can feel you falling away, no longer the lost, no longer the same. And I can see you starting to break. I'll keep you alive if you show me the way."

Song - Give Me A Sign

Artist - Breaking Benjamin

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Harry

Joe has hardly spoken to me since Luke fainted, and that was two hours ago. She lays on my bed while Luke is on the sofa. I called Calum to come make sure Luke is alright, he should be here soon.

"Why her?" Niall stands in my kitchen, a glass of white wine in his hands. "Out of all the girls who chase you, Harold, why? Why did you choose Joe?"

Walking over to him, I smile and say, "I didn't choose Joe."

"What?"

"Fate did, actually you're the one I should thank," I place my elbows on the kitchen bench and smirk at him. "It was your idea for me to get laid that night Niall if I didn't listen-"

"Man, I'm that cool, aren't I?" He wiggles his brows making me feel sick. "I hooked you up with her, kinda, I mean I did drag your sorry ass out of your house so--I'm awesome."

"Ok, now you're going too far." The dig of the Elevator and opening of my door causes me to turn around, Calum walks in with his medical bag. "Evening-"

"Wow, it smells of sex in here. What'd you do? fuck Joe a million times?" I open my mouth but Calum cuts me off saying, "You know what? I don't want to know--Oh, hi there Niall."

"Calum," Niall nods his head. "Always nice to see you."

"Really? Niall? You complained last time you saw him." I point out with a smirk, but my eyes are always on the door Joe is behind.

When I left her thirty minutes ago to see how Luke was doing, Joe was asleep. I've never seen her like this before, so emotional, it's breaking me.

Niall scoffs saying, "That's because he tried to stick a-

"Ok ok! I'm going to leave you with Luke, see if you can wake him because he's been out of it for two hours already." I explain walking towards my bedroom door.

I hear Calum snicker and Niall gasp as Calum says, "Leave it to me mate."

Looking over my shoulder I spot Calum with a bucket of water hovering over Luke, "Don't you fucking dare!"

"Ops," Calum smirks pouring the bucket of water over Luke, "It slipped." As he and Niall laugh, Luke suddenly gasps and sits up, his eyes widen and hair sticking to his forehead. "Sorry Luke, I have butter fingers."

"Welcome b-" Niall attempts to say, but Luke leaps off the sofa and pushes him on the floor.

"Woah!" Calum runs over to them.

I just shake my head. Twisting my doorknob, I open it and walk in closing and locking the door afterwards.

Joe's laying on the bed where I left her, she hasn't moved from the position of laying on her side. I lift my shirt off my head and toss it on the floor along with my pants, then I crawl onto the bed behind her.

"H-Harry," She whispers turning over so that we're chest to chest. "Why didn't she tell us?"

I wrap one arm around her waist, my other one tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I don't know love,"

She's no longer crying but her eyes are blood-shocked. "I'm sorry, you must think I'm a wreck," A chuckle escapes her throat.

Smiling, I bring my lips to her forehead, leaving a kiss there. "I don't think that, Joe. But if you are a wreck, you're my beautiful wreck."

Her cheeks flush red and in a quick movement and taking me off guard, Joe pushes me onto my back and straddles my lap. "I'm your's," She leans done and connects our lips in a passionate kiss.

My hands wrap around her back, pulling her chest against mine as her hands toy with the roots of my hair. She rocks her hips against mine, and our lips move faster against each other, making my blood rush south.

Joe breaks the kiss by saying, "You make me happy Harry, whenever I'm with you, it's like you erase all of the bad things in my life." Her hair falls over her shoulders and onto my face causing her to chuckle. "Ops,"

"Yeah ops," I smile up at her and bring both of my hands to cup her face. "I love you, Joe." 

"And I love you," She tries to return my smile but fails, and instead, a sigh leaves her mouth.

My hands are still on her cheeks, using my thumbs I rub small circles on her cheek bones. "What else is wrong?"

"Can we do something?"

"You'll have to be a bit more descriptive love when you're sitting on my crotch," I smirk and she giggles, cheeks reddening. "What'd you have in mind?"

Her fingers run along my chest tracing the outline of some tattoos until she lands on my butterfly. "I wanna meet the guy who tattooed me, you said you knew him?"

I know she wants to do this to get her mind off Henry and her mum. But I promised we'd find out what happened that night, and I rarely break my promises. 

"I do, shall we meet him now?" I go to sit up but Joe forces me to lay back down and places her hands on my shoulders, she leans down and begins to leave wet kisses along my chest. "I take that as a no."

"I wanna fuck you first Harry," Her lips drag over my skin while her fingers loop in the top of my boxers.

Holy cow.

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Arriving at L.T Tattoo Parlour, Joe's hand automatically cling to mine. I can tell she's nervous so I squeeze her hand and kiss her cheek saying, "Don't worry babe, the guys cool, you've got nothing to worry about-"

"Well if it isn't Harry fucking Styles."

Joe and I turn towards the voice, my hand once again squeezing hers. 

"Long time no see, Louis."

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A/N

So that's where Louis was hiding. 

HI, Louis! 

*Waves* 

excuse us, but we thought you kinda fell off the face of the earth. Good to know you didn't.