speak now || L.S

14. mr brightside

Harry's pov

"just know that you're making a big mistake styles. you are." louis says starting to walk towards the church door. then he turns around "have a great wedd-" he suddenly goes limp and drops to the ground. i quickly drop camille's hand that i've been holding this whole time due to me being shocked out of my mind.

i run to him and pick him up. "someone call a fucking ambulance" zayn rushes to me as i hold him while everyone is staring at me bug eyed and i cannot handle that. "no fuck this i'm going to drive him to the hospital myself." i run to my car ignoring camille's shouting at me to stop and her insults

i place hun in the back seat having zayn there with him and drive recklessly to the hospital in swerving and speeding with tears running down my face hopefully we get there alive.

i park outside of the hospital and rush out picking louis back up. and walking to the front desk and getting him help.

they eventually seat him in a hospital room i wait next to him the whole night they all said he's gonna be fine it's not that serious but i just. i wanna be with him right now. "what even happened for all that?" i ask zayn and he sighs

"it's evident harry. you couldn't be that stupid the hating on every girl you dated the increase of moodiness since the moment you announced your engagement the songs he wrote?? you don't think that was all just cause right?" he asks and i hold my head in my hands

"why did he never tell me?" i ask and he shrugs "he was scared i don't even think he was planning on doing that at the wedding something just happened i genuinely don't know why he'd object but honestly i'm glad it's out there." he says and i sigh i'm not gonna even begin to process the feeling i have for louis right now i just need him to be okay.

"question tho. did you ever truly like camille because honestly as a straight man i'd rather date my barber. and my barber is almost 50." he says and i take a deep breath "all too much i just need him i need to have him here before i even begin to breakdown anything that's going on in my brain at the moment."

he sighs and rubs my back. "get some rest okay?" zayn says "come back tomorrow i'll keep an eye out for you don't worry." he says and i shake my head

"i wanna be with him." i say and zayn sighs "haz you can barely open your eyes. please go to your house sleep then come back first thing tomorrow." he says and i sigh "fine. if he wakes up call me." i say and he nods "goodnight harry."

"goodnight zayn." i kiss louis's forehead before looking down at him admiring just how beautiful he looks even tho he's half alive.

i walk out and drive home i sit in my bed and immediately sleep. in the suit. im tired okay? leave me alone i've been through it today.

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Louis's pov

i wake up my vision is blurry and i try to blink said blurriness away as i look around my hearing slowly starting to come back to me as i hear beeping around me i also am hit with a stupidly painful headache "ow!" i exclaim holding my head from the pain and i look to see zayn on the couch

"well. you did it." he says and i frown "what?" i say confused "you told everyone you were in love with harry? at harry's wedding?" he says and i sigh remembering the absolute horrendous decision i made

"god i hate myself why did i even wake up " i say and he chuckles "well i don't think he's angry. he dropped everything to come pick you up drove you here cried over you like 6 times and then with convincing he just went home to sleep." he says and i nod

"i'm free to go?" i ask and he frowns "i think so i don't know." he says and i nod "we'll go ask please." i say and he frowns "why?" he asks and i roll my eyes "i don't wanna stay here go!" i say and he sighs getting up "glad to have you back loulou." i lay back down in bed

i wasn't really sure what the outcome to that whole thing was. obviously i didn't expect him to leave camille at the alter and come kiss me in front of everyone and run away with me but i did it anyways. fucking roxy i'm gonna murder that cunt

i sigh grabbing my phone to check twitter cus what else am i gonna do. obviously i ignore all the texts massages from camille and others cannot be arsed right now

HSUPDATES rumor: harry styles's wedding was allegedly crashed by best friend louis tomlinson sources say he professed his love during the objection time.

starlightstarbright28 holy fuck. this is not real nah i refuse to believe.

spitinmyfxce666 oh my god good for him to be honest.

louisdeservesbetter28 hope he's doing okay :/

cherrycoucou26 what a selfish cunt that's literally so fucking horrible of him he should actually kill himself.

right that's enough of twitter. i look up to zayn just about walking in "they said you're free to go yeah." i nod as the nurse takes the thingys that we're hooked to me off and hands me my clothes i walk into the bathroom and change before grabbing my things paying and leaving

"good luck." zayn says and i nod. "thank you." i grab an uber to me and Harrys house i don't even know if he's there or not but i am going in nonetheless once i walk in i feel his presence. i walk to my room to grab the essentials and walk out quickly getting in my car and driving to doncaster. blasting music specifically mr brightside by the killers

what the fuck am i even doing anymore.
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Harry's pov

i get up bright and early brush my teeth take a shower then speed to the hospital where louis is i walk up go the front desk "hello my name is harry yesterday i brought in my best friend his name is louis tomlinson can i please visit him?" i ask and she frowns

"sorry hun i believed he checked out late last night." i stand there frozen. he just left? after all that he left??

"oh by the way i wanted to ask you a question are the rumors true? did he actually ruin your wedding?" she asks and i scoff "no they're not true and that is so disrespectful of you to even ask in a moment like this." i say walking out and rushing home to find him.

he's not home. i grab my keys and drive to zayns house. knocking on his door. "what mate it's like 5 am." he asks and i roll my eyes "it's 8 where the fuck is louis is he here?!" i push past him and walk into zayns guest room checking literally everywhere not a single sign of louis. shit.

"where is he zayn. just fucking tell me." i say and he sighs "i promise you i thought he was going to yours i didn't know he went off somewhere else." i look into his eyes as much as i wanna point fingers and accuse him of lying. i can see it in his eyes he's not lying. i groan and storm out of house fuck. me.

a/n 1289 words ;)