"Not today? Oh. Please, can you check again?" Louis asked to his phone as Harry sat next to him biting on his nail anxiously.

"Oh, okay. Can I make an appointment for tomorrow then?"

"I'd like to get it at 9am. Yeah. Under Harry Styles. Thank you." Louis hung up his phone and turned to his boyfriend.

"They said that they can't make an appointment today but I scheduled one for tomorrow." Louis sent the green eyed boy a gentle smile.

"Thanks, Lou." Harry stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Louis' petite body.

"Anything for you, babe." Louis grinned against Harry's broad chest.

"How about we go out to eat before you head for your shift in the bar?" Louis suggested.

"That's great!"

"Before that..." Louis stepped out of their hug and walked into the bathroom. He returned with an orange container which held Harry's pills in it. He opened the lid and shook two pills onto his palm.

"Your meds." Louis handed the pills to Harry who swallowed it dry. Louis cringed like he always does making Harry chuckle. Louis made sure to hand him a glass of water though.

"Let's go!"

-

"Harry, please, let me drive." Louis begged as Harry kept on driving through the cars when there's barely space for their car to go through.

"Why? I'm doing fine." Harry said.

"It was a bad idea letting you drive knowing how careless you are with this." Louis mumbled under his breath but Harry heard it. Soon, their car is screeching against the road when Harry stepped on the brakes. Louis' body jerked forward and he was lucky he was wearing the seatbelt.

"Shut up!" Harry spat to Louis' face making the blue eyed boy flinch. Louis decided to keep his mouth shut not wanting Harry to go physical on him when their car is literally parked in the middle of the road. Literally.

"I'll fucking drive however I want! This is my car!" Harry banged his fist against the steering wheel which resulted in a loud honk going off. Louis jumped at the sound but didn't say anything. He decided to let Harry calm himself down on his own but he has to get Harry to move the car if they don't want a police officer knocking on their shutters.

"C-can we please go now?" Louis asked in a whisper.

"SHUT UP!" Harry screamed once again but this time louder. He kept on punching the steering wheel mercilessly and Louis sobbed into his palms quietly.

After a few minutes of Harry going bizarre in the car there was a knock on his shutter. Harry's head whipped towards the sound and rolled his window down, still having rage in his eyes.

"Harry, let me handle this, please." Louis begged and the officer luckily took that as a sign to talk to the blue eyed boy instead of the green eyed one.

"Does the road look like a parking space for you two?" He asked. "Please, pull over." He pointed towards the side of the road. Harry was still angry over everything so he just punched the steering wheel again making Louis jump.

"I'll get him there, officer." Louis reassured the cop and placed his trembling hand on Harry's fist which had few bruises on it.

"Please, Harry, can you pull the car over." He asked hesitantly and he considered himself lucky when Harry pulled the car aside with just one glare thrown in Louis' way.

"Thanks." Louis smiled through his tears before wiping his face. He jumped out of the car while Harry stayed inside.

"I'm sorry, officer. It won't happen again. He's dealing with some mental issues." Louis begged.

"Then you shouldn't have let him drive, young man." The officer said as he walked back over to Harry's side. "Can I get your driver's license?"

-

"God, the police officers are so disrespectful sometimes. Like, who is he to decide if Harry should drive or not. He just happened to have one of his episodes in middle of the road but the cop can't just go ahead and tell things like that. He's not Harry's therapist." Louis said as he leaned against the counter of the coffee shop he's working at.

"Yeah, I get what you are saying but I've got the same opinion as the cop, Lou. I'm sorry but it wasn't a good idea letting Harry drive when he already had one of his episodes last night." Liam said with a sigh. Louis stared at him for a few seconds before his face fell.

"Yeah, it kinda was a bad idea but he asked to drive and I just couldn't resist his puppy dog eyes. Plus, his therapist never said anything about him driving. It's just my mouth I guess. If I kept my mouth shut, nothing would've happened."

It was always like this. Everything Harry does, Louis would blame himself for that. He would always make sure to prove Harry is right to the outsiders and he will keep Harry guarded from any hate that can be thrown towards the green eyed boy.

"No, it's not, Lou. You always do this." Liam argued but Louis just settled with a shrug when a customer came in.

"Hello, Louis. I didn't know you worked here." The dark skinned boy greeted Louis which got Louis' eyes widening when he recognized who it is.

"Hello, Dr. Malik." Louis said with a smile at the raven haired boy. It was Harry's therapist. "I work here for almost two years now."

"Oh, it's my first time here, actually." Dr. Malik shrugged.

"What would you like to order?" Louis asked.

"What is the best here?" The doctor asked as he eyed the showcase.

"Out blueberry muffins are the absolute best and I'll really recommend our black coffee with that." Louis said.

"Alright. Please get me those because if you say so, it must be really good." Dr. Malik smirked. Louis sent back an awkward smile before punching some numbers into the computer in front of him.

"That'd be 3.50." Louis said and the raven haired boy handed Louis the money.

"Wait right there. I'll call you when your order is done, doc."

The doctor nodded before walking over to an empty table and Louis turned around to make Malik's coffee. Once the coffee is done, he grabbed a blueberry muffin from the showcase.

He was about to call out 'Malik' when he made eye contact with the dark skinned man. Dr. Malik nodded before walking over and grabbing his coffee and the muffin.

"Thank you, Louis. If you are free, can we talk a bit?" The raven haired boy asked. Louis looked over at Liam who is also his boss before answering his boyfriend's therapist's question. Liam nodded with a reassuring smile.

"Sure."

Louis walked over to the table the doctor previously sat at and sat in front of the dark skinned boy.

"What's it, Dr. Malik?" Louis asked worriedly.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask how Harry is doing. And by the way, call me Zayn."

"Oh, okay. And Harry's issues seem to be getting harder to handle. He had one of his episodes last night and one this morning too." Louis said as he fumbled with his fingers.

"What happened?" The doctor was too eager to know.

"He just came home angry at something I really don't know about and the usual happened. Like him throwing stuff around but he didn't dare to lay a finger on me." Louis easily lied just to protect his boyfriend and their love.

"Oh, okay." Dr. Malik nodded. "What did happen this morning?"

"It was just me being silly actually." Then Louis proceeded to tell what happened and the therapist listened intently.

"I tried to schedule an appointment today to meet you but they said that they can't do that so we scheduled one for tomorrow." Louis stated.

"That's good. We can put up his dosage after few checkups if it's needed. We'll see what happens. He seems like he's getting out of control lately." The therapist took a sip from his coffee.

Louis thought how caring Harry's therapist is considering he decided to talk with Louis about Harry's problem without expecting money. The blue eyed boy made sure to thank Zayn with another blueberry muffin.

-

"Harry, I'm home!" Louis called out as he stepped into their little home. He didn't get a reply from his curly haired boyfriend so he assumed he was either asleep or hasn't come home yet. Louis decided to make himself some tea because he was too tired to have any dinner.

He turned the electric kettle on and leaned back against the counter. He fished his phone out to send Harry a message to see if he's still at work.

Lou : Hey, babe. Are you still at work?

Louis set his phone aside when the kettle whistled before reaching up to take a teabag of his favorite; Yorkshire tea. He put the small packet inside his mug which had a picture of him and Harry on it before pouring some water into the mug.

His phone vibrated.

Haz : I'm home, babe. Just laying back and waiting for you.

Louis smiled at the reply before typing away on his phone.

Lou : I'm already home, silly. I made some tea. Do you want some too?

The reply came instantly but not via phone.

"Yes! I want some too!"

Louis giggled and yelled back an 'okay!' before quickly making Harry his tea too. He went up the stairs with both mugs and went into their bedroom to find Harry sprawled out on their bed on his front as he played games on his phone.

"Hey." Louis mumbled softly while closing the bedroom door with his foot. Harry rolled onto his back and sent Louis a grin that Louis wouldn't mind seeing every day.

"Hi!"

Louis sat both of their mugs on the nightstand and climbed onto the bed next to Harry.

"How was work today?" Louis asked as he placed his head on Harry's chest just to listen to his calming heartbeat.

"Great, actually." Harry stroked Louis' hair.

"What's so special?" Louis sent the green eyed lad a cheeky wink.

"I got promoted!"

"Oh gosh! Congrats!" Louis jumped forward and hugged the daylight out of his boyfriend. Harry let a deep a chuckle out before kissing Louis behind his ear. Louis giggled when his boyfriend's lips tickled against his skin but let out a whine of pleasure when Harry started sucking on his skin.

Harry let go of his boyfriend when he's satisfied with the mark he left on his boy, just to show everyone that Louis belongs to him.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

-

"And what did he say?"

"He didn't say anything special. We just talked 's all." Louis shrugged and got comfortable against his love's broad chest. He was sat in between Harry's legs with his back against Harry's chest while Harry sat there leaning against the bedpost.

"Um... Lou? Do you see a spider there?" Harry asked as he pointed towards their bedroom door. Louis' head whipped to that side because one, he was terrified of spiders, two, Harry can possibly be hallucinating again.

"Uh- no, love. It must be one of you hallucinations. It's fine. Just focus on me." Louis rubbed the back of his hand against Harry's scruffy cheek.

"O-okay. It's just a hallucination." Harry mumbled to himself which Louis smiled sympathetically at.

"We'll go and see the doc tomorrow and then you'll be doing great again. Not that you are that bad now." Louis smiled cheekily and pecked Harry's lips.

"Oh, don't lie." Harry smiled sympathetically at Louis. "I'm so very undeserving of you, Lou."

"No, you are not. It's me who's undeserving of your very kind heart."

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A/N - This book is gonna be a short story.

Thoughts on the chappy? (:

-Ash