Harry's POV
I slept with Louis in one bed. I actually liked it but he does need a lot of space! For breakfast we are going to get some smoothies. "Hazza where are you? I want my smoothie!"
„I'm coming! I just finished my writing"
Together we're going to Louis' car and he drives us to a shop where he wants to get his smoothie.
„There we are honey bunny. Haha I'm so funny right honey bunny?"
I'm chuckling. One minute he is nice and one minute he is angry.

Louis' POV
I tried to make Harry laugh. He seems so sad and little. (I know he is taller than me!)
„Babe is everything okay? Did something happen? You know you can talk to me right?"
He is looking at me. I can see that he wants to say what's wrong but he doesn't.
„Harry! That is not funny! Look I'm trying to make you happy! It is your fooking job to be happy!"
His mouth opens, „No! You are not going to say something. I asked and you didn't tell me your fooking problem!"

Harry's POV
I feel bad. I want to hurt myself. I really want to. Louis is right. I should be happy and not scared about my father.
„Lou?"
„Whot?" (In Louis' accent)
„I am sorry. You are absolutely right. It's just new, you know? I am scared"
He looks into my eyes, „Oh baby I'm sorry! It is my fault! Of course you are scared but remember I am here. I love you, Harry fooking Styles! Forever"
Forever