Larry stylinson sickfics

Chemo • Louis (part 2)

Harry did call the doctors that day, but they continued to say that it was normal and that Louis was getting better. It eased his nerves a little, but seeing Louis like that was still heartbreaking.

Since then, a month has passed. It was all going well, actually. Louis still didn't feel great, as expected, but he was now back to eating meals and having a little more energy. They had even gone out on a little date last night.

Louis wasn't sleeping as much anymore. He'd spend a little more time downstairs cuddling, watching every movie Netflix had.

"How are you feeling today, boo?" Harry asked his love as they sat at the table, louis nibbling on a cracker as his stomach was a little uneasy with all the sudden meals and Harry taking a large bite of his toast.

"I'm ok." He smiled small, putting the cracker down and taking a sip of water. "I feel better." He said softly.

Chemo was rough. Really rough, but Louis seemed to get it the hard way. It either didn't effect you much at all, or it hit you hard. Unlucky for Louis, it swallowed him whole. Recently though, he had it easy. Other than being tired a lot, everything was fine.

Things were improving. Louis swore he could feel the most tiniest and delicate hair strands starting to come through, but he could just be getting over exited.

He didn't mention anything.

Louis was gaining more energy, he even felt like playing video games with his husband and their two best friends.

He didn't mention anything.

Overall, louis just felt like he was getting better.
He was happy about it, but also agreed with himself not to get his hopes up.

He didn't mention anything until now.

"I actually feel good." Louis mumbled, forgetting about what he had previously said.  "I think I'm actually getting better." He spoke truthfully, looking up at harry who had the largest smile on his face.

"That's amazing lou, I'm so proud of you" Harry kissed his cheek, "you've come so far, your so strong." His hot breath hit against louis skin, making a shiver crawl down his spine.

"Couldn't have done it without you." A small pout covered louis lips, wrapping his arms around Harrys neck.

Since that day, louis and harry had tried to go for short walks everyday. Fresh air did Louis good, and being in the house 24/7 was draining.

Today though, Harry could definitely tell Louis was getting better. They had walked to the shop together, even took pictures with fans. That same night they baked a cake together. And if that included a flower fight, that was okay.  Both of them were able to sleep with a smile and hopefulness swimming in their chests.

"Louis Tomlinson. You are officially cancer free."

The words rang right through him. He had to hear them again before he took it all In. He smiled happily, wrapping his arms around Harry tightly and kissing his lips.

"So strong." Harry whispered against louis lips.

"So proud." Were the last words Louis heard before reality sucked him up.

It was just a dream.

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Oof okay I'm sorry this is bad but I figured I'd make it rather short as I'm writing a whole fanfic on this on my other account.

You can message me for the link if you wanna read it (it's also on my message board) ❤️