Louis found out he liked boys when he liked his childhood friend, Harry. Harry and he lost contact after middle school. Louis forgot about him until his feelings for the green-eyed boy came back to get him.

Louis always knew he liked boys, he was just scared to tell his parents. He gets dressed and goes downstairs. "H-Hey, Mum?" "Yes, Loubear?" "C-can I talk to y-you?" "sure, what is it?" Louis doesn't see anything and his father walks in.

 "Hey, Jay...what's Louis doing?" "Tell me something." Louis' throat goes dry and he swallows thickly. "What's it kid, got a crush, need help getting a girl?" Louis shakes his head and takes a deep breath. "I-I..." Louis looks at this mum than his stepfather. "What is it, Lou?" His father laughs at something. "I got something...you're coming out to us." Louis looks down.

His parents look at him. "I-It's not t-that right?" Louis looks up with a wearily smile. His mother looks at him with fear, his father gets up and goes to his room. Louis keeps looking down and hears his mum crying. His father comes back with a small bag of clothes and shoves it at him.

"Go." Louis looks at him. "I said go, leave the house, you don't want to have a son, who thinks it's okay to be gay." Louis nods and walks out. He goes to the park and lays on the bench. He takes out a sweater and hoodie, puts them on, puts the bag on the arm of the bench, and lays down.

Louis looks around and feels like he's panicking and he sits up and takes his phone out. He sees it's almost midnight and packs up again. He walks around and it starts raining. Louis lets it out and cries. He walks around and cries. 

He sees an alleyway and it looks dry from the canopy above and lays down there. He brings his knees to his chest and rests his head on them. Louis falls asleep like that and when he wakes up, he's awakened by kicks and punches. He protects his head and when they stop and he hears laughing.

Louis gets up and then feels pain in his leg. he looks down and sees that he's bleeding. He then hears footsteps coming closer and protects his head again. The footsteps stop short and he feels a warm hand on him. "You okay?" Louis starts shaking and doesn't look up. 

"Hey, it's okay, I just want to know if you need any help." Louis looks up a bit and sees a tall guy. "Need any help, you're bleeding." Louis nods and lifts his head. The guy sees the cuts and bruises on his arms and face. 

"C'mon, I'll help you." Louis stands up on one leg and uses the wall for support. "Here," Louis feels an arm around his waist. He puts his arm around the guy's waist. The guy picks up Louis' bag. They walk for a while and Louis whines. 

"You okay?" Louis shakes his head. "Tired?" Louis nods. Louis feels them stop then he's picked up. Louis wraps his arms around the guy's neck. "I won't drop you." The guy's hands are under Louis' knees and back.

Louis rests his head against the guy's chest and closes his eyes. The guy brings him to the hospital where they clean the cuts and look at his leg. They clean it then see how deep it is. 

They put in three stitches to help it close fully. When Louis wakes up, his leg itches and he's in a bed. He goes to get up but then sees the stitches and stop. He sits there and looks around.

He hears footsteps and the bedroom door opens. He looks up and sees the guy with two cups. "Oh, you're awake." Louis smiles and the guy sits beside him. "here, I got you a drink." Louis smiles and takes the cup. 

The guy stays quiet and Louis goes to scratch his leg again. "You don't wanna do that." Louis jumps at his voice and looks at him. "They put a few stitches in." Louis nods and puts his cup on the nightstand.

The feelings for Harry come back and Louis looks at the tall guy. The guy's looking at him. The guy smiles and puts his cup beside Louis'. "What's your name?" The guy looks at Louis and gives him a small smile. "Harry." 

Louis' eyes widen a little and he looks at him again. "D-did you have a f-friend, his n-name was L-Louis?" "Yeah." Louis looks at the guy. "C-can I have a h-hug?" Harry nods and wraps his arms around Louis. "I-I've missed you S-styles." 

Harry smiles and hugs him tighter. "Missed you too, Tomlinson." Louis pulls away and then blushes lightly. He's found Harry, out of everyone, it's Harry. Louis lets go of him and hide his face. "Lou?" Louis smiles at the name.

"Yeah, Hazza?" "You okay, you're face is kind of red." Louis nods. Harry presses his lips to Louis' forehead. "You feel hot." Louis looks down. "I-I'm just upset." "Why?" "G-got kicked out." "Why?" "No, you'll kick me out too." "I won't, you can trust me." 

Louis looks at Harry with a red face. "Lou?" "Y-Yeah?" "Can I tell you something?" "What?" "Well, after we lost contact with each other, I dated this person. They told me it was wrong but we still dated. I-Is it wrong for a male to date another male?" 

Louis looks at his soft green eyes and smiles. "It's not wrong...I've actually wanted to date a guy but he stopped talking to me..." "What was his name?" Louis shakes his head. "S' not important." Harry gives him a little smile.

Louis lays down and turns to Harry. Harry smiles at him and lays turns the light off. He lays down beside Louis and looks at his icy blue eyes. " I've missed you, Lou." "Missed you too, Haz." Louis subtly moves further away.

Harry notices and frowns. "What's wrong, you don't want to share a bed?" "It's no that." "What is it?" "W-wouldn't it be w-weird to s-share a bed with y-your friend?" Harry shakes his head. "It's not weird." Louis smiles and moves closer.

"W-would it be w-weird to share a b-bed with another g-guy if you're g-gay?" Harry looks at Louis with a bit of hurt. "Why'd you say that?" "W-we're in a bed together." Harry nods and lets him continue.  Louis waits.

"Continue..." "Y-you're gay or b-bi, correct?" Harry nods.  "A-and me?" Harry looks at him. "What about you?" "I g-got kicked o-out." "You've said." "I got kicked out b-because I'm g-gay." Louis wipes his eyes and looks at Harry.

"Is that what you were afraid of telling me?" Louis nods. "Why?" "Being kicked out." "You're my friend, I wouldn't" Louis smiles and rests his head on Harry's arm. "Hazza?" "Yeah?" "Can you hand me my bag?" "Yeah, why?" "My clothes are wet and uncomfortable."

Harry nods and gets his bag. Louis goes through his small bag and doesn't find any sleeping clothes. Harry smiles at Louis. Louis doesn't want to ask for clothes from Harry. "Lou?" "Yeah?" "You want some clothes?" Louis nods. "Thanks."

 Harry gets up and grabs him some clothes. He hands him some shorts and a t-shirt. "Thanks." Louis gets up and asks Harry where the bathroom is. "Change in here, I'll be outside the door." Louis nods and Harry leaves. 

Louis takes a deep breath and unzips, unbuttons his jeans, and takes them off. He looks down and feels embarrassed. Why'd I ever start wearing these... Louis takes his shirt off and sneezes. "Bless you." "Thank you." Louis gets dressed and the shirt goes down to his mid-thigh.

"Can I come in?" "Yeah." Harry comes in and sees Louis dry and under the blanket. "Better?" Louis nods and Harry lays beside him.  "I'm happy you found me." "I'm happy too." Harry smiles and presses a kiss to his forehead.

Louis blushes and looks at Harry. Harry looks at Louis. "Good night." "Night." Louis falls asleep in a warm bed next to his best friend. As weird as it sounds. Louis feels safe and no, he didn't wake up at 4 in the morning with a problem.