To put it bluntly, University was very rough for Louis. The classes were really hard, he barely slept. And his grades were declining. At this rate, he might flunk out. So, he decides to take the weekend off, and visit home.

The drive home was... As expected. Not that much traffic. By the time Louis got there, it was about 3 in the morning. God, He was so tired.

Climbing out of his car, Louis winced a bit. His leg still hurt, the sensation of teeth tearing through his flesh still fresh in his mind.

His prosthetic leg creaked ever so slightly as he walked up those familiar steps. The steps to the house he grew up in

Louis fumbled around in his pocket, searching for keys...

Only to find nothing

With a heavy sigh, Louis raised his hand up and knocked at the door. He doubted you were awake right now.

But sure enough, the door opened.

"H-hey... Is it okay if I stay here for the weekend...? I need a break from university"

Louis said, hoping- no praying that you'd say yes.