The Argument

Harry was scrambling to get his things packed into a suitcase. After the huge fight with Louis it was obvious they needed time to be alone.

"Harry" I remarked, slowly saying it louder and louder until I yelled at the top of his voice "HARRY EDWARD STYLES, JUST LISTEN TO ME" Harry looked up quickly before turning away and grabbing his suitcase, suddenly he stormed out. I stared at the door for what felt like forever, I just sighed and couldn't believe he left. Right now all I want to do is cuddle in bed with my boobear. I was barely awake when Harry woke up so most of it was a blur. I wish I remembered our anniversary, but I've been so busy with tours I lost track of time. I slowly began to feel weak, I sighed, grabbed a bottle of water and took some paracetamol before going back to bed. I turned on the TV, the TV flashed as I saw an old performance Harry did. After the medicine finally kicked in I drifted off to sleep.

I startled myself awake and rolled over trying to get back to sleep. My sickness began to get too much. "Haz" I called but with no response then finally the whole situation registered and Harry had left earlier that night. I groaned and put up enough strength to stand up and get some more medicine. I groaned to myself, feeling horrible and all I wanted was Harry to be beside me. Exhausted I slouched against the wall, closed my eyes and took some deep breaths.

Later that night, Harry rang the doorbell but I didn't answer, suddenly I heard the turning of a key and the door open. He called "Louis" but I refused to reply. I know he was still angry as he rummaged through the kitchen and games room but I was nowhere to be seen. Eventually he opened the bedroom door to see me on the ground in deep thought. "Louis, are you ok? What happened" Harry asked clueless. "Haz I'm sorry I forgot our anniversary I lost track of the dates I didn't realise it was today" I replied in tears.

"Hey, hey don't worry about it Lou I shouldn't have reacted the way I did" Harry said in a comforting way. He took me in his arms and we drifted off to sleep while holding each other tight. Harry walked over sitting next to Louis and felt his forehead. "You've got a fever." I notice, and stand up, soon pulling him to his feet. "Like a proper one, we don't need to let it get outta hand." Harry found it so mindless to have left Louis as he did. "And you've been crying, haven't ya?"

Louis wiped some tears that were still streaming down his face, then he looked up at Harry before looking away again. Harry looks at him questioning the little response, he stands up, takes a deep breath before approaching Louis again. "Lou what happened, why were you crying there's no need to cry" Harry said before giving Lou the hug that he needed.

Harry had always admired Louis for how strong he truly was, in fact, it was quite rare to see the man cry. He was always so happy. He never allowed anyone to see how vulnerable he could be. "Are... Are you okay?" Harry repeats this time more somberly and slowly. Louis swallowed, glancing up at him. "Haz... I-I didn't mean to forget our anniversary you know I've never been one to do that and well... I got... Judged yesterday by a massive amount of fans... They were ruthless Harry. Poking fun at me- true ridicule if I'm honest."

"Hey, hey Lou...it's okay I understand, I'm sorry you went through all that but I'm here for you now and I won't let anyone do that to you ever again" Harry remarked in an attempt to comfort Louis. Louis suddenly grabs Harry's face and pulls him in for a hot steamy kiss, his tongue stimulates Harry's bottom lip until he opens his mouth inviting him in, their tongues start fighting for dominance making the kiss even hotter.

Louis moaned when Harry put a hand against his back, the feeling stimulating his hormones quickly. "I'm gonna get a boner Haz...'' he whines, slightly not used to the current affection being given. "Are... Are we going to bang, even though I have a cold?" he moaned against Harry's neck

Harry slowly begins to lift Louis' shirt up, and starts running his fingers through Louis' hair. Suddenly he picks Louis up and starts carrying him to the bed and gets on top of him, as Harry is taller than Louis it made him the more dominant one. He leans down and gives Lou a quick peck on the lips before removing his shirt. Louis begins to sit up and removes his shirt as well.