Chapter 8 (To Hell and Back)

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Harry POV

-       I hate him right now- I said while looking at Louis sleeping in my bed

-       Tell him when he wakes up, although I don´t really think he would listen, the hangover would be killing the lad- George said cleaning my furniture

-       Do you think he would remember?

-       Well, if it was as bad as you told me, then he would remember some parts, but not everything, he was unconscious actually, binge drinking is not something someone is proud of, sure it´s fun at first, but sometimes everything can turn a little too wild…

-       Exactly that happen to Louis, do you think I should be mad at him?- I keep looking at Louis, he seem so pacific in his sleep

-        Well, when I am in class, and the professor gives pair works, sometimes you don´t work as planned and you hate your partner, but in the final presentation, your partner becomes surprisingly perfect and slays it, maybe Louis is a little lazy in the work area… but at the end, he would turn up perfect

-       I think I understand what you are trying to say Georgie, but I don’t know, my mom hates him, and hates me now- I say as I clean the pizza of the floor, apparently drunk Louis thought that pepperoni were bugs and step on them

-       She doesn´t hate you

-       Wrong, she does…- I've never had a fight with her, we are always synchronized in order to never stay mad at each other, this was going to be a tough week without actually seeing her.

-       Because of your own good, but in the long run, she would accept you and whoever you choose to have a relation with- George finish cleaning, and then sat on my puffy couch

-       Not sure what to do with him as well, that behavior was unacceptable, screaming like a horny maniac asking for sex, so…it was not the Louis I am used to

-       Well maybe you don´t know the real Louis…- George rolled his eyes

-       Okay, you need to explain right now what is it that you don´t like about him, ever since I introduce you two, the only thing that you have been doing is rolling your eyes and mentally insulting Louis, do you know him from before? Was he your friend, classmate, lover! At this point I wouldn´t be surprised of anything- I said trying to be firm

George took his time, he was thinking the answer, and I could see his hazel eyes blinking a little too much, his hands slightly playing with his hair. This lad was my first friend here, his opinion did matter to me, for that I would love if he just… get along with my boyfriend.

-       No Harry, but there is something about him I just don´t like, it’s a feeling, just that- he concluded a little more calm

-       Try, do it for me- I say while padding his back

-       I'm trying, but not promising anything- He smiled, hug me and then stand up and walk to the door- Haz next time I come, we are listening to this new Train and Owl City music, you are going to love it

-       Certainly I will, take care- I wave goodbye to George as he leave with a smile

That leaves me with a hangover Louis Tomlinson in my bed, but a clean flat and a not so clean shirt, so as I was changing my shirt, I could see my boyfriend (I think) rolling in bed like a little turtle, just doing some weird noises that I got to admit, where kind of hot, still I was not sure what to say, but I will figure something out.

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Louis POV

Well, remember when I said that I couldn't fuck up this relation anymore? Well I lied because bloody Zayn took me to hell and back, sadly I came back to Harry's flat and he was with a woman that I can barely remember, I don't even recall how did I appear in front of Harry's door, that was the last place I wanted to be, but my luck apparently is nonexistent, so I did a fool of myself, and I am 100% sure that if Harry was not cheating on me, that woman must be his mom.

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