Chapter 1

"Harry?"

Louis watched with trepidation as Harry startled and whipped his head around to meet his widened gaze, Harry's freshly made americano sloshing around in his cup with the movement.

And Louis' breath was taken away the moment Harry finally turned and looked at him for the time in five years; it felt as though the earth had suddenly stopped spinning on its axis and the earth had started crumbling at his feet, propelling him eastward at unimaginable speeds.

(Or, the one where Harry is a rocker with empty eyes and a riven soul, and Louis just wants to make everything better. )