Gay Pick Up Lines [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter XXXIII

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No. No. No. No. This is not happening. Harry was full on crying now, people were looking. He couldn't care less, something is wrong in his life & he cannot help it. Why would his mum even think to try something this horrible? He couldn't breath, the air is no longer there. Following Gemma's steps in life are not the way to go, never. Louis never said anything as they got to Harry's house- neither knew what to say.

"Harry?"

"Please don't." He wasn't ready to talk and he frankly didn't know what to say anymore. His vocabulary was gone.

"I just want to know if you're okay for fuck sake you don't have to be rude." Harry finally stopped crying, who the fuck pissed in his cereal this morning?

"Are you serious? My mum just killed herself and you're acting like this, Why? Just go sleep with those guys' you usually do for money." Kicking his shoes off, Louis just stared at Harry. "You are sick Harry, absolutely sick."

"Yeah well being with Jack you get used to it." He never looked up, he was afraid of Louis.

"But he abused you."

"Yeah but he used both of us," Harry said, "He just obviously hurt me more Lou." Harry wished Louis' anger went away, hopefully. "He hurt me like Gemma's boyfriend hurt her. They only difference? I'm still here. I'm still alive but barely breathing."

"We're so fucking bipolar, I love it." Louis was the only one who smiled. If only they could hear each other's thoughts, it would make talking so much easier. You could feel the tension in the room. Louis was about to take back what he said but Harry started crying again. "Harry it'll be okay, yeah?" Moving to sit next to Harry, Louis grabbed his hand. "We'll be fine love."