Harry heard a soft crying coming from the bedroom. He opened the door quietly, and found Louis lying in the bed, his arms wrapped around himself, a worn out photo on the pillow next to his head.

"Louis? Louis are you alright, baby?"

Louis sniffed.

Harry approached the bed, and sat down next to him, picking up the photo. It was of Louis with his sister and his mum.

"You miss them don't you?" Harry asked softly. 

Louis nodded.

"I miss them too," Harry said, laying back next to Louis. Louis turned over, burying his face in Harry's chest.

"It hurts," Louis mumbled against him.

"I know it hurts, baby."

"I'd probably be such a disappointment to them."

"Don't say that, baby. They would love you for who ever you are. You would never be a disappointment to them."

She'd say you're beautiful but don't you overplay that card

Louis sniffed. "You don't know that."

"Of course I do, baby. I promise you, that they will love you forever, no matter what."

She'd say you're spiritual so don't ever forget that part

"I wish I could have known. I would give anything, just to hug them one last time."

Harry feels his heart breaking in two. "I know you would," he says. "I would give anything just to let you see them again."

She'd say you are so much stronger than you even think you are

"Do you want to hear something someone once told me?"

Louis nodded and Harry took his hand pulling him up from the bed, and leading from the room. He lead him outside and pulled him into the grass.

"Look up at the starts," he said. "Close your eyes and make a wish and know that they are waiting up there in the stars for you. They love you so so much."

Louis closed his eyes, squeezing Harry's hand.

Let your heart, let your heart lead the way

"If she was here, you know what she'd say?"

Louis shook his head.

"She'd tell you how proud of you she was. She'd tell you to keep pushing though. She'd tell you how strong you are. She'd tell you to follow your heart and chase your dreams. She'd tell you love comes first. She'd tell you to take care of yourself. She'd tell you she's watching over you. And she tell you she loves you. So so much. She'll never stop loving you."

That's what she'd say

"You really think she'd say that."

"I know she'd say that."

Louis smiles a little, laying back and pulling Harry onto his chest. "Thank you, Haz."

"You're welcome, baby. Love you."

"Love you more."

Harry smiled. "Not possible."