Page’s POV

“Wake up baby.”

I groaned, turning on my side and shutting my eyes tight, hoping that he would get the hint and leave me the hell alone.

“C’mon baby, this is our off day and I want to spend it with you.”

“Fine.”

I sat up and yawned, balling my hands into fists and wiping the sleepiness out of my eyes.

“You are so adorable.” Harry laughed and I turned to look at him, narrowing my eyes.

“I am not!” I crossed my arms like a child and he laughed again.

He was only in his boxers; it took all that I had in me not to swoon over his bare chest. I usually didn’t care for tattoos but they looked perfect on Harry and I honestly couldn’t imagine him without them.

“Do you want breakfast? The boys are meeting us downstairs.”

I nodded, piling my hair in my hands and pulling it into a tight ponytail, using the elastic that was around my arm. “Just know that I’m still mad at you.”

I got up and changed into a large sweatshirt and leggings with Harry watching my every move.

“Are you now?” He grinned, his dimples now prominent in his cheeks.

“Yeah.” I bit my lip to keep from grinning along with him.

I reached for the door handle but he stopped me, his large hand wrapping around my smaller one.

“I’m sorry baby. I want us to be okay. Forgive me?” he pleaded.

My back was to him but the seriousness in his tone was enough to show how genuine he was.

I didn’t want him to think that I would give in to him so easily without a challenge so I replied with a soft “I’ll think about it” and turned the knob, escaping the room and heading towards the elevator with him trailing behind.

-

“How are you Lou?” I asked Louis’ when I went to see him at the hospital that afternoon.

“It only hurts to breathe.” He joked.

He was in a car accident from drunk driving; his leg and a few ribs were broken during the impact but overall the doctor says that he will be okay.

Liam, Zayn and their girlfriends were out for lunch while the others stayed at the hotel (including Harry). I took it as the perfect opportunity to talk with Louis privately.

“How are you?” Louis asked me.

I decided to tell him the truth, besides I needed someone to pour out my feelings to – someone besides Niall and Harry.

“I don’t know, Lou. I feel like I’m just stuck, you know? I basically put my entire life on hold so that I could be here with you guys – with Harry. I don’t know if I made the right choice because what if Harry finds someone better?” I swallowed down the lump in my throat but it was no use because tears were already welling up in my eyes.

“Come here.” I sat beside Louis in his bed, resting my head on his shoulder while he pulled me into his side.

“Do you love him?” He asked.

“Of course I do.” I sniffled, wiping my tears away with the back of my hands.

“Does he love you?”

“I think he does, he’s told me that he does but I don’t know – “

“He wouldn’t tell you that he loves you and not mean it babe, he’s not like that.”

“But we can’t predict the future, Louis! He could change his mind! What if he finds out that all of this time he really loved Taylor or Kendall and leaves me?” I was yelling at this point, sobs raking through my body.

“Is that what you think?”

I realized that Louis hadn’t said that and looked but wished I hadn’t, my eyes met glossy green ones.

Harry had heard our entire conversation.

Notes

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