PHONECALL // BABYCAKES

  1. Harry: {Harry let his end of the phone line fall completely silent again, he didn't even make a sound to clear his throat of the large knot that seemed to just be tensing and growing. He just completely stayed quiet eyes burning and throat aching, biting down on his lip harder as he listened to the older man sing taking in every small crack and sniffle that came from the other end of the line.} fu...fuck. {he cursed quietly under his breath when he finally let a small sob break out that he was so desperately trying to keep in. He'd fucked up and now it just hurt to hear that he had fucked up such a good thing.} L-Lou... {he said quietly, glad he was wearing the mic from his headphones because it would probably have been the only proper way to hear him}
  2. Louis: [ Louis sobbed softly into his arm and wrapped his arms around his legs protectively, phone still clenched tightly in hand. ] Haz.. T-Tell me that everything's gonna be fine, please. Just.. Tell me that I'm gonna be okay because I really don't know if I will be and I need to know, H. I fucking need you. [ He whispered and shook his head slightly to himself, resting the side of his head onto his forearm. ] I'm so scared, Harry. I'm scared and I'm alone all the time, I don't fucking like it. I don't like it at all. I hate being alone with m-my stupid thoughts, they kill me, Harry. They do and I can't stop fucking thinking about you and every little thing reminds me of you. Fuck.. [ Louis sobbed out, not worried about holding it back anymore. He ached for the other boy and desperately wanted him back by his side once again. ]

PHONECALL // BABYCAKES

  1. Harry: {Harry had fallen asleep for a while, his drunken haze practically putting him right to sleep, but with his music on he heard his phone start ringing, it wasn't anything other than the music going near silent so he knew it was a phone call which kind of confused him because of the time. So searching under his pillow until he found the phone he turned it over to find the name, sliding it to accept quickly and silencing The Vaccines completely. He listened to Louis, tears being brought to his eyes almost automatically and he wasn't able to do anything but leave the line dead while he walked into the living room, plopping down on the couch} ke-keep going {his voice cracked, biting down on his lip}
  2. Louis: [ Louis gripped the phone in his hands and brought his phone down away from his ear, putting it on speaker as he continued to sing to the other man through the phone. ] When you said your last goodbye.. I died a little bit inside. I lay in tears in bed all night, alone without you by my side... [ He stopped for a second, wiping away the tears that were streaking down his cheeks, sniffling a little before continuing on with the song. ] If you loved me, why'd you leave me? Take my body.. Take my body.. [ Louis let out a quiet sob, biting down on the sleeve of his sweater to block out the sound, pulling his knees up to his chest. ]

PHONECALL // BABYCAKES

  1. Louis: [ Louis downed the rest of his large glass of wine, settling the glass back down on the table in front of him as he pulled his iPhone out of his pocket. His eyes were sore and he was more than tired after spending the past half hour letting all the pent up sadness he had been holding in for the past few days out. He missed Harry, more than he had ever missed anything or anyone. Louis needed him, that was for sure, but all he really needed right now was to hear Harry's voice. Anything would do for Louis. He wiped his nose with the back of his sleeve and dialed Harry's number slowly, breath picking up quickly as his heart began to beat inside of his chest just as fast. Louis took in a shaky breath and slowly began to sing once he heard Harry pick up, squeezing his eyes shut tightly.] All I want is nothing more, to hear you knocking at my door. 'Cause if I could see your face once more.. I could die a happy man I'm sure. [ He sang softly. ]
stylinscaster:

Don’t let me, don’t let me go, ‘cause I’m tired of feelin’ alone ..

stylinscaster:

Don’t let me, don’t let me go, ‘cause I’m tired of feelin’ alone ..

I Wouldn't Mind
He Is We

Forever is a long time, but I wouldn’t mind spending it by your side. 

The Mother We Share
CHVRCHES

The Mother We Share. // CHVRCHES

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