I won't Tell

Part Twenty Three

"I'm not going to get hurt Gemma," I said with a gentle voice.

"You don't know that Harry, and last time you said that Louis got arrested the next day so be careful." I let out an airy laugh. 

"Yeah, I guess you are right," 

"I hate that I can't see you right now," 

"We can switch to video call if you would like?" 

"Really? Okay!" I pulled the phone away from my ear and clicked the camera button. Ten seconds later Gemma's face appeared on my screen. She could only see my head because of the way I positioned the phone. 

"I want to see Louis." She said. "Can you show me from where you are sitting?" A slight blush came to my cheeks.

"Okay," I turned the phone and pulled it back a bit so that she could see Louis' head on my chest. My left hand was on his head playing with his hair. Her face softened at the sight.

"Harry," She whispered. 

"I know," I whispered back knowing that she was not the happiest. "If it makes you feel any better he asked me to lay with him." I pulled my eyes away from the screen and looked down at Louis. I put my nose to his hair and took in his scent.

"How long have you two been in more than just a strictly work relationship?" Gemma asked. I didn't want to answer because I knew that she would get mad.

"About three weeks," I mumbled. She gasped.

"Harry! He has only been with us for four weeks! Really?!" Wow....had it really only been four weeks that Louis had been staying with us? It felt so much longer than that.

"Yeah, and I know that you don't like it but I am starting to really get attached to Louis, Gemma," 

"Harry this isn't good," She said rubbing her face with her hands.

"I know okay!" I tilted my head.

"I have to tell Liam to take you off of the Tomlinson case," My body stiffened. 

"Gemma," I said warningly. "Don't you dare do that," I was clenching my jaw in fear of yelling.

"Haz, this cant happen okay? It can't. Eventually, someone will find out, then you will get taken off of Louis' case, and then you both will be in major deep shit." She sighed again.

"I. Don't. Care." I said angrily. "If you truly loved me Gemma you would let me do this and learn myself. I would rather die than be taken off of Louis' case. I don't give a fuck about losing my job, as long as Lou is doing good I am also doing good." I stated. Gemma went to say another word when the nurse walked in.

"Hello," She said softly.

"I have to go, Gemma," Then I put my phone down and looked at the nurse. 

"Sorry," I apologized.

"No, no you're fine," She walked over to the bed and smiled.

"Do you want me to get off the bed?" I asked as she placed a bandage wrap on the mini table next to Louis' bed.

"Um, yeah it's probably best if you do," I frowned. "I'm sorry love! You two look very comfortable," I blushed.

"Does that mean he also has to wake up?" I asked.

"No, but he will probably wake up anyway," I carefully got off of the bed and sat back in my chair. The second my body left Louis' he woke up. He sat up immediately and looked at his arm. His breathing started to pick up as he looked at the nurse. 

For some reason, he couldn't stop looking at her. His heart rate monitor started beeping showing that his heart rate was in a danger zone. 

"Louis, I need you to relax please," She said trying to get him to calm down, but it was no good. i knew she would not get anywhere.