Niall's P.O.V

"Harry he's gonna be fine, we have to go to class" I told Harry for like the hundredth time. Harry looked at me and nodded, his eyes were shot red.

"He's in here because of me, Zayn beat him up because of me" Harry ran his fingers throughout his curls as he was on the the of crying.

"Harry, no this isn't your fault. I'm pretty sure Louis wouldn't like that you're blaming all this on yourself" I sat on the chair next to Harry trying to calm him down.

"I-I just don't understand why you care for him so much. I mean he put you through so many shit Harry" I grabbed Harry's hand getting his attention.

"He, He was there for me when Damien would beat me, he tried comforting me. He would say nice caring words that no one has ever said to me. He made me feel like I was wanted Niall, he... he made me feel like as if he actually cares about me" Harry let his words out slowly pausing every now and then.

"I like him a lot, I was so scared of falling for him Niall" Harry's bottom lip trembled, I grabbed Harry and pulled him into a big tight hug.

"He's gonna be fine, he just has a few bruises" The nurse said as she was walking out her office.

"See I told you, nothing to worry about" I whispered in Harry's ear. Harry pulled away from my hug and looked at the nurse.

"Is he able to go back to class?" Harry asked the nurse and she smiled lightly.

"Harry, I called Louis mum to pick him up. He needs some rest. You need to get back to class sweetie" The nurse lightly put her pen down onto the clipboard giving Harry a nice soft innocent look.

"Oh okay, we should get going Niall" Harry stood up from his seat grabbing my arm. We both walked out the nurse office walking towards our locker.

"I'm just going home" Harry whispered. I looked up towards Harry and he was looking straight ahead.

"Harry..." I stopped, Harry was walking ahead of me into the empty hallways.

"Harry" I once more said but he didn't bother on turning around. I let out a loud sigh and slowly nodded my head when I saw getting out the school doors.

Harry's P.O.V

It felt weird not to be at school, I laid on my bed with music playing in the background while I do my homework. Damien hasn't been here ever since I got out the hospital and I don't bother asking my mum what happened to him. My mum burly even comes home, when she comes out of work she just comes home to shower then she leaves to god knows where. So basically I live alone, I don't mind since I like being alone since am I always alone. I looked over at the clock the was on my drawer and saw that it was 6:25 p.m. I closed my book and lightly threw myself back onto my bed I let out a loud sigh as I ran my hand through my curls. I quickly sat up when I heard a small knock coming from down stairs, I walked over to my window to see if a car was parked and there was no car. I walked towards my room door and walked downstairs slowly, for some reason I was scared to open the door. I looked out the window that was next to the door and I wasn't able to see the person but I was able to see it's arm.

"Harry?" I quickly backed away from the door when I heard the very familiar voice. I stood by the door not knowing what to do should I open it? What is he doing here! He knocked again and I started to panic. I slowly walked to the door and put my hand on the door knob, should I open it. Too late.

"Louis?" I nervously looked at him, Louis greeted me with a small smile playing on his lips.

"Harry...hi" Louis smile got wide, I smiled back at him.

"Oh, uh come in" I moved to the side letting Louis walk in. He looked around and his eyes landed in me.

"So, Niall told me you ditch your last two classes" Louis raised a brow, I closed the door and stood in the same spot.

"I didn't ditch, I wasn't feeling good" I lied. Louis hummed and walked towards the the living room. I walked behind him looking around confused.

"So uh, i don't wanna sound rude but what are you doing here?" I asked, Louis turned back around and smiled.

"Well, I just wanted to come and check on you" Louis walked towards me and I swallowed thickly.

"How is your stomach?" Louis asked looking down at my stomach I raised a brow and quickly out my hands on my stomach.

"It's okay, I'm not bruised up" It was true I wasn't, and my stomach didn't hurt either. Louis slowly nodded and turned back around.

"Look I'm sorry about what happened with Zayn, I really didn't want you to get hurt" Louis sounded upset.

"Lets not talk about that" I pointed a finger towards him and he nodded.

"Where's Damien?" Louis asked. I let out a small laugh and he turned around.

"You, Louis Tomlinson is asking for Damien?" I let out a small huff.

"Just want to know that the piece of shit isn't here" Louis said with a scoff.

"Well he hasn't been here ever since I got out the hospital" I slowly said. Louis snapped his finger while an eyebrow was raised.

"So what you're saying is that he hasn't been here at all? You've been living here with no douchebag who is abusing you?" I am going to be honest and say that Louis seemed a bit happy when he said that but I didn't want to convince myself that. I slowly nodded and Louis smiled again.

"Finally, now I got a question" Louis started to slowly walk towards me, I looked down at my feet trying not to look at him.

"Does this uh, mean we're alone?" Louis slowly said, he stopped word by word making me smile but in the inside not the outside even though I wanted to bad.

"It sure does" I let my hands hit both sides of my hip as I awkwardly stood there. I want to kiss him, my insides were yelling at me. I look up at Louis and he was just staring at me, it looked like he wanted to do something but he's trying to force himself not to.

Louis P.O.V

No! No! No!

Last time I kissed him he freaked out and I don't want it to happen again. But I really want to hold him close to me and kiss him. Harry and I both awkwardly looked at each other, I noticed Harry was wearing gray sweatpants with a pain white shirt and his stupid glasses that make me want take them off. In a good way, he looked adorable in his glasses. I noticed that Harry took a step closer to me but he quickly backed away when he noticed what he was doing.

"Harry..."

"Shhh" Harry closed my eyes and I was taken back a little.

"What?" I asked looking around confused.

"Please don't speak" Harry out his index finger onto his lips.

"What? Why?" Harry opened his eyes and rolled them.

"Because... I'm confused okay, I don't know if it's a good idea to kiss you or..." Harry stopped his sentence knowing what he just said. I looked at Harry with a shocked expression but I didn't speak. I wanted him to kiss me, and right when I said that Harry rushed towards me and wrapped his arms around my neck. He crashed his pink filled lips onto mine, I let out a surprise noise. I wrapped my small arms around Harry's waist picking him up from the floor. His long legs wrapped around my waist and it felt like a puzzle was complete. Neither of us pulled away from the kiss, it was a nice slow kiss. I lightly pushed Harry onto the closest wall making sure not to break away from the kiss, Harry's grip around my neck was tighter than when he first grabbed me. Harry rolled his hips onto mine making me moan into his mouth.

"Fuck... Harry" I mumbled onto his lips. I felt Harry's lips turn onto a smile and I rolled my eyes. Fucking tease. I pulled away from the kiss and looked right into Harry's eyes.

"I wanna be with you" I quickly said without thinking. Harry scrunched his eyebrows together and smiled lightly. He quickly pecked my lips and hugged me tight.

"I wanna be with you too" Harry whispered in my ear. I wrapped my arms tightly around him trying not to let go. I pulled away from him and backed away from him.

"Give me a chance please, I wanna show you how desperately I wanna be with you Harry" I grabbed his hand, I slowly brought it up to my lips and kissed the back of it. Harry let out a small laugh and pulled his hand out of my grip.

"Okay, I, Harry Styles give you, Louis Tomlinson a chance to show me how desperately you want to be with me. Under on condition" Harry grabbed my shirt and pulled me into another kiss.

"We go for a walk out into the beach when the sun is ready to set" Harry whispers. I look down at him and nod my head.

"Your wish is my command" I whispered back. I kissed his forehead making Harry giggle. We both pulled each other into another hug but this time it was different it felt like there is twenty-six different letters in the English alphabet but there was no way to make up a sentence on how to describe this moment. I am happy. Wait, no, not just happy but very very happy to be here with him.

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