"W-What? L-Liam why d-does it-it look like y-you've seen a g-ghost?" He gives him a worried look as he puts the ice cream back into the freezer.

"Louis you might wanna sit down." He gestures to the chair at the kitchen table, "Uh okay." The confused lad sits as told then looks up at Liam, "What's w-wrong?"

"Um I-I don't know how to tell you..."

Louis frowns, "Li j-just t-tell me." Liam sighs and rubs his distressed face before looking into Louis' eyes, "Harry was in a accident that's why he hasn't talked to you, babes."

"Liam, stop j-joking. T-That's n-nothing to joke a-about I b-bet h-he's fine." He rolls his eyes not being really good at hearing bad news.

"Louis, I'm serious. Niall just told me."

He gets up quickly walking pass his best friend, "No. That's- no it's n-not p-possible." Liam stops him knowing how he gets and looks into his teary eyes. "Hey it's okay. I'm sure he's fine."

That's when Louis breaks down crying into Liam's chest thinking about all the possible things that Harry could've gone through and how much pain he must be in.

Liam holds him tight and rocks them side to side, hoping to calm him. "Shh shh its okay. He's okay." He rubs his back gently.