Smut

Heart Attack

Louis groaned and put a pillow over his aching head. It was 1 in the 

afternoon and he could no longer ignore the bright sunlight, spilling 

through his blinds like lava spilling out of a volcano. Unwanted & 

bright. His phone vibrated for what seemed like the 700th time that 

morning and he groaned again, throwing the pillow at the window, as if 

that would somehow darken the light that shown through.

He laid on his stomach, face down, his arms slightly bent on either 

side of his head, his fingertips grazing the leather headboard. He 

sighed, a long heavy sigh, before finally opening his eyes. His long 

eyelashes skimmed the pillow as he blinked a few times, his eyes still 

puffy from the heavy crying he had done the night before. He turned 

his head, toward the sun-spilling windows & squinted as the brightness 

hurt his eyes. He blinked again and slowly pushed himself up, as he 

looked down at the he saw a wet spot on his pillow, another reminder 

of what had happened the night before. He turned himself around slowly 

so that he was sitting against the headboard. His phone vibrated yet 

again and he felt around for it, every second getting ever more 

frustrated.

A few seconds later and it buzzed yet again, but this time it kept on. 

He followed the sound and finally realized that it had fallen off the 

bed and onto the floor. He reluctantly reached down and picked it up, 

sliding the green square across with his thumb & putting it up to his 

ear.

"About time you fucking answered! We've been trying to reach you for 

hours!" Niall almost yelled into the phone, Irish accent thick "The 

fucking media found out about Harry & Grimmy! The fucking idiots were 

drunk and fooling around in a hotel bar! There's pictures everywhere! 

Every magazine and fucking website has a story about it...."

Louis heartbeat sped up and Nialls voice began to fade. Harry was with 

Grimmy? He felt like an idiot, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't speak, 

his head was spinning, he was sure he was having a heart attack. He 

hadn't heard that right. No way Harry was with Grimmy. Right? Harry 

loved Louis. All those looks, all those lingering touches, and failed 

kissing attempts. They couldn't have been all just misinterpreted 

signs, could they?

"Harry and Grimmy?" Louis managed to whisper, his voice still raspy 

from crying, and just waking up.

"Yes! Harry and Grimmy! I figured you knew by now. Everyone else did, 

Harry didn't know that of course, he thought only I knew but-"

"Harry told you?" Louis spat bewildered that Harry would tell Niall and not him.

"No, not really. Walked in on the two of them. But that's not 

important, Modest is having an emergency meeting now at the main 

office. You need to get your fucking ass down here!" Niall demanded 

through the phone.

Louis tore the phone away from his ear & hung before throwing it 

clear across the room. 

He threw the covers off of his body and got up furious with not only himself,but harry too. He didn't care that he was wearing the same stained shirt and same stained jeans as yesterday. He didn't bother to get his phone on the way out. He got into his car and peeled out of the driveway. He arrived at Modest! headquarters in record