Louis didn’t do anything but stare for a couple of seconds. That was his father. His father. Kissing a woman. That was not his mother. He recognized her though; she was his father’s secretary. He was completely devastated and couldn’t even manage to say anything. He simply turned around and started marching away, not looking anywhere but in front of him. “Louis!” Harry called after him before he actually started following Louis out of the mall. Louis only managed to walk around the corner before Harry caught his arm and turned him around. Louis let himself fall on the bench behind him and stared at the road in front of him for a couple of endless minutes. Harry just sat there with him and that’s all Louis needed. He needed someone to just be there for him without actually saying o