How Will I Survive *Larry Stylinson Fanfiction*

Chapter 31

A/N

Made me tear up a bit. Hope you enjoy this chapter. I'l be updating again next Monday.

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"Why can't he come for his clothes?" Liam groaned for the fifth time as he heard Louis whine and complain for the millionth time. He was currently helping Niall stuff the bags on the king sized bed with all of Harry's clothes, and Louis wanted to know why Harry couldn't come for them himself

"He just got out of the hospital Louis. Have some compassion. Harry still needs to heal a bit, and he needs to rest. We have to finish the album tomorrow and he needs to have time to get his head back in the game. And why would he even want to come here, when you're here and that girls clothes is everywhere invading what was his?!" Niall's eyes widened as he saw Louis slowly close in on himself and looked like he was about to cry

"Jeez Liam, calm the lime juice on the cuts a bit, yea? You okay Lou?" Liam sighed throwing a colorful yellow shirt in the bag and walked over to Louis hugging him

"I'm sorry. I just don't understand this either. Harry's distanced himself from all of us in the weeks he was in the hospital and then you stopped visiting and theres no more Harry and Louis anymore. I'm confused. Now you're marrying Calder." Louis sighed whipping his eyes and shook them off standing to rummage through the clothes in the dresser

"He decided that he doesn't love me anymore. Management already arranged this, and she's not that bad. I love her too." Liam scoffed, he didn't like that girl. She gave him a bitchy vibe and he hated it

"Not even you yourself believe that." Niall smacked him on the arm and stood up

"I'm sure you'l be happy. We just want both of you to be happy, but be friends again. At least friends." Louis shook his head walking off grabbing the rings and necklaces from the bathroom and came back to throw them inside the bags and zipped it up

"That's all his stuff from the bedroom. Uh...ah." Liam raised an eyebrow as he watched Louis walk off down the hallway and Niall grabbed the bags walking out following him to the music room where Louis stood holding a black guitar and a small diary

"This is the last of his stuff. Um, give him the diary as soon as you see him okay. And give him his locket too." he grabbed a gold locket from the back of his pants giving it to Niall

"You have the same one though?" Louis nodded smiling slightly

"Got it in Paris. Um, just give it to him yea? Don't open it though. Only he can. Same with mine. Only I can. He'l know what it is." Liam nodded grabbing the guitar and diary

"See you tomorrow Tommo." Louis bit his lip then franticly called them back

"Guys? Take care of him. Please? Make sure he's never alone when he's upset, he tends to um hurt himself. I worked years to fix him, don't let him do it. And don't ask him about it, he gets insecure about it. That's why no one but me knew. And John knows cause I told him. Also, make sure he drinks his tea before bed. He starts talking in his sleep, you lads know that. And also, he has an inhaler that he keeps in the cabinet by the sink for when he has panic attacks or just his asthma. If he's feeling cuddly, then cuddle him but you have to big spoon him, he likes to be the little spoon. And lastly, make him throw away the banana boxers, they're embarrassing." Liam smirked and Louis raised an eyebrow crossing his arms over his chest as he tried to catch his breath again