Zayn spent the night at the hospital, he couldn't sleep in the room with Liam, but he slept in the waiting room. Around 9 am a doctor walked out of the door, "Mr. Malik?"

Zayn stands up and walks towards the doctor.

"He's awake."

Those were the words Zayn had waiting to hear all night.

As he walks into the room Liam is sitting up watching tv.

"Liam?"

He looks horrible, hooked up to wires.

"Zayn, what are you doing here, why am I here?"

"You...you got into a car crash. You don't remember that?"

"No. I ...I remember getting home and then I was about to go to bed, but I didn't because my feelings got the best of me. I went to a bar."

"You got drunk?"

"I guess, I don't really remember what happened after that."

"Liam, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault."

"It's not your fault, I'm the one who got drunk."

"But I'm the one who broke up with you for the dumbest reason ever."

"What was the reason? You never told me."

"I was scared Liam, I've never been in love with someone. I got scared of my feelings for you and I didn't know what to do so I broke it off. I was acting so stupid."

"You're in love with me?"

"Of course I am Liam, how could I not be?"

Zayn walks over to Liam and bends down to pull him into a big hug, being careful, trying not to hurt him.

****

Soon all the lads were at the hospital again with Liam. He said he was feeling better, but it didn't look like it. They sat and talked until Liam fell asleep. Luke talked Zayn into going back to his flat to sleep tonight. It's was around 6pm now.

Harry and Louis got back into Louis' car.

"So Haz, what do you want for dinner?"

"I don't really care, you can pick." Harry shrugs his shoulders.

"You're really gonna make me choose?"

"Yup. It's completely up to you."

Louis ends up driving them to pizza place. You can never go wrong with pizza.

"Do you wanna go eat inside or take it to go?"

"I don't really wanna go back to my flat yet, so let's eat here."

"Okay." Louis smiles because even though he never asked, they are basically going on a date.

Once they get to the table Harry looks straight at his phone.

"Waiting for someone to text you?"

"No. Sorry."

"Haz," Louis puts his hand on top of Harry's, "Don't worry so much about Liam, he is awake now. He's okay."

"I know, I just I feel like I should have checked on him in the morning."

"Harry I was there too, I didn't either. It's not your fault nor mine."

Louis just smiles at Harry and he gives a pity smile back. The waiter comes over.

"What could I get you to drink?"

"We'll just have two waters." Harry says.

"Okay, anything else?"

"Uh can we order a pizza too?"

"Yes of course, what kind?"

"Just cheese, thanks."

The waiter walks away and Louis starts playfully kicking Harry in the shins.

"Louis, behave." Harry laughs.

"What if I don't want to. I wanna have some fun."

"You can have as much fun as you like when we get out of here."

"Fine." Louis says as he makes a pouty face.

Once the pizza comes Louis grabs a piece right away.

"Mhmm, I haven't had a pizza in a while. Forgot how good it was."

Harry just laughs at Louis who now has pizza sauce on his face.

**** in the car****

"Do you want me to drop you off at your flat Haz?"

"Uh, can we go to yours? I don't really wanna go to mine alone without Liam."

"Sure."

Louis opens his flat door for Harry and they walk to The living room.

"Do you want anything?"

"No I'm good, thanks Lou."

Louis goes out to go to the toilet.

Harry hasn't ever been in Louis' flat, so of course he has to snoop around a little. There is really nothing in here, it's pretty boring.

"Are you snooping?" Louis stands against the door frame.

"Maybe just a little." Harry giggles.

"You should know better Haz." A smirk appears on his face.

Louis walks towards him and Harry doesn't move. Before they even realize what's happening their lips are together, fitting perfectly.

Soon enough Louis is on top of Harry who is now laying on the couch. One of Louis' hands slides around Harry's back, making him arch.

It starts to get heated and soon both of their shirts are off and their hands are feeling around each others bodies. Harry starts to fiddle with Louis' pants zipper when the door knob starts to shake.

A women walks into the flat, she sees the boys and covers her eyes.

"Oh my god! What in the hell is happening here?!?"

Louis jumps off of Harry and grabs his shirt from the ground and putting it on as fast as he can. Harry does the same.

"Mum? What are you doing here?"

"I can't believe you Louis! I thought you were doing better?!"

"It doesn't work like that..."

"I paid a lot of money to help you." She starts skanking her head.

"I don't need help!"

"I'm calling your step father right now!"

"No. Mum please don't."

She starts talking to his step dad and Louis starts to panic. He looks to Harry who is shaking. He walks over to him and hugs him tight, not caring what his mum will say.

She turns around to see them, "I can't believe this. I thought you were over him."

Louis pulls away from Harry and stands up off the couch to face his mum.

"I could never be over Harry. I love him!"

"You don't love him Louis, you just think you do."

"I don't think it! I know it! Why can't you just except me for who I am?"

"This isn't the real you."

"Yes it is! And I'm not changing because you can't see me for who I am and not who I like."

Louis' mum storms out of the flat slamming the door behind her.

Louis looks back to Harry who is now standing behind him.

"You..you love me?"

"Of course I do Harry, I never stopped."

Harry pulls Louis into a hug. They stay like that for awhile. Louis stands up on his tip toes to give Harry a kiss.