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~enjoys <3

Harry was awoken to yelling.

He immediately jumped up from Louis' comfortable bed searching for a shirt, but remembered Louis stole his shirt last night.

"Fuck." Harry goes into Louis' nightstand drawers and looks for a shirt.

He found a black Rolling Stones shirt, putting it over his head. He picks up his folded jeans off the floor, dressing himself quickly. He curses under his breath when he realized he didn't have a toothbrush.

Harry hates morning breath, it was practically a pet peeve for the green eyed man. Long story short, he finds a mouth wash in Louis' bathroom and waterfalls it into his open mouth. He swishes the strong minty substance in his mouth, and spits it out.

Something is better than nothing, right?

Harry exits the room, grabbing his wallet and phone. He slowly walks downstairs, the yelling increases.

"I didn't want to stay in that damn apartment with you for a reason, so where the fuck did you get the idea that it was okay to ask me if you would like to stay here for a while?!" Louis yells.

Once Harry reaches the bottom of the stairs, he spots a man with brown hair, grey eyes, with fair medium skin, and Louis standing in the living room. Harry looks around and sees Louis' kids all at the dining table, all three of them conversing.

Louis hesitantly turns around when he saw Jake's eyes travel over his head. As soon as Louis makes eye contact with Harry, he becomes restless. This is what exactly what Louis was afraid of.

His kids in the exact same room as him and his father are arguing, and Louis' potential crush standing there witnessing everything.

"Is this the man you're letting around my kids?" Jake spoke, frowning at the curly haired man.

Louis snaps his head back to the man. "Since when the fuck did you care about the people I let around my kids? How about you?! You-" Louis points his small finger to the man's chest. "You bring drug dealers and prostitutes around my babies! I am not okay with that! You're lucky I haven't gone to court and-"

Harry couldn't take the yelling anymore, he strolls over to the trio sitting at the table. "Good morning kids, maybe you should all go upstairs, yeah?" Harry suggests.

Darcy and Joesph smile when Harry entered their presence. "Hi Haz!" Joesph greeted jumping off of his seat to run to Harry; hugging him tightly.

"Hey bud." Harry smiles hugging the toddler back.

"Yeah, Noah I think we should go upstairs. I can't listen to the both of them bickering anymore." Darcy says to her older brother. Noah seems to agree, standing up from his chair.

"See ya later Harry!"

Darcy runs upstairs, with Noah trailing behind her. Joesph dismisses Harry, following his older siblings upstairs. Harry was caught by surprise that Noah went upstairs, but maybe that's because of Darcy.

The green eyed man walks back to the living room, but is shocked when the man, he doesn't know the name of yet, lunges forward gripping Louis' arm.

"If you ever go to court, I will have you dead in minutes." He growled, and this is when Harry decided to step in.

He gets between the two, shoving Jake's arm off of Louis. "Hey man, don't put your hands on him like that." Harry spoke, ignoring Louis' protests to stop.

"Stay away from my fucking kids pretty boy." The man snarled, narrowing his eyes at Harry pointing his finger in his face.

That's when Harry puts it all together, Jake, this was Louis' baby daddy, ex boyfriend, the one that cheated on him. Harry got angry, putting the man on his shit list immediately.

"Get your finger out of my face." Harry warned him, looking straight into his eyes, not backing down. Jake steps closer to Harry, they're standing tall, both the same height, but the curly haired man was an inch taller.

Harry felt Louis' hands touching his stomach, slightly pushing him away, doing the same to Jake. He especially didn't want Harry to get between this, witnessing this was already enough.

"I think it's best if you leave. Go live with one of your whores, but you will not stay here. I do not care what you have to say." Louis spoke sternly.

Jake looks at Louis, rolling his eyes. "I'll just be in the hotel nearby. Don't want to fucking spend money." He grumbles, walking off.

"Yeah your cheap ass better figure it the fuck out before my kids go to your house." Louis called after him. Jake turns around to glare at Harry, a wicked smirk playing on his thin lips.

"I will kill you." He threatens him before walking out of the door. Louis turns around and sighs, rubbing his temples.

Harry observes the area where Jake gripped his arm. The skin is red, but it not much damage was done to Louis' pretty arm.

Harry furrows his eyebrows, remembering this event had happen before him and Louis became good friends.

"What happened to your arm?" I questioned.

"He's not my boyfriend, and I just ran into the door." Louis spoke. I grabbed his orders, and put them all into a bag.

I call bullshit.

"He did it." Harry states abruptly. Louis gives Harry a confused look, raising his eyebrow. Louis notices how Harry's gaze is fixated on his arm. Once Louis saw what Harry was looking at, he covers his arm.

"He did that to your arm that one day you went to the bakery." Harry figured out.

"H-"

"He abuses you-"

"No, he didn't, he's just very physical-"

"Fucking bullshit, and you know it. He abuses you. You're not even with him, so why let him put his hands on you in a harmful way?" Harry questioned Louis, shaking his head in disappointment.

This was the moment that Louis wasn't ready for. Deep down he knew Harry was correct, he appreciates Harry for caring, but Louis couldn't let anyone else know the truth. So what came out of his mouth next was something he'll regret.

"Get the fuck out of my house now." Louis says. Harry's eyes widen, pointing to himself. "Yeah you, get the fuck out, and don't ever return. Fuck you." Louis growls.

"Lou, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything wrong-"

"Just go." He whispers. "Leave. I don't want to see you again Harry." Louis puts his gaze down at the ground, regretting everything he had just said.

Harry gives Louis a small fake smile, even though he didn't see it, and nods his head understanding. He exits the house, putting his shoes on before leaving.

Did I do something wrong?

Was the only question that was running in his mind.

*

"I'll have Niall talk to him, alright mate?" Liam reassures Harry. "Maybe he got triggered when you said the word 'abuse' Harry." Liam says.

Harry sits at his desk, staring at his screen. He shrugs his shoulders, not really hearing what his best friend is saying. It's been two days since his encounter with Louis, and Harry wasn't too happy.

He felt himself catching feelings for Louis.

He liked getting to know him, and his kids. He liked flirting, having sex, and talking nonstop with the older lad. Louis is on his mind and there's nothing he can do to take him off of it.

"Haz, you okay?" Liam asked, sounding concerned. Harry shrugs, pouting. "Okay, we'll talk later, okay mate? I gotta get back to work." Liam dismisses, leaving Harry's office, shutting the door behind him.

Harry stares off into space thinking about Louis.

*

"Fuck!" Ashton moaned, cumming on the bedsheets. Harry pulls out, peeling the condom off, and jerks off his cock. Louis clouds his mind, he thinks back to that night when Louis sucked his cock so good, the way he took it all of it like a good boy he was.

Harry bites down on his lip, groaning and cumming to the thought of Louis on Ashton's back. He takes in a deep breath recovering from his orgasm.

Harry ends up quickly getting dress, ignoring what Ashton was saying to him as he walked out. Well that didn't help Harry get Louis off of his mind. All week he was looking for way to get the blue eyed man out of his head. Darcy even texted him, asking if he was okay.

He ignored her messages.

After leaving Ashton's apartment, he walks to his car, driving to his shared apartment with Liam. Once he arrived he walks in the door, sighing deeply. "Hi Harry." Liam greeted his depressed best friend.

Harry ignores him, causing Liam to frown. He speeds to his room, not wanting to have "social time" with anyone. He locks his door, flopping down on his bed.

Why? Harry thought.

He groans in annoyance when his phone rings. He picks up the phone, not bothering to check whose calling. "What do you want?" He answered.

"Hi to you too Harry." His face softens a bit, hearing who it is. "Thanks for ignoring me for the past week. I heard what my dad said to you that morning.." Darcy says.

"Darcy look-"

"He misses you." She confesses. "He's been moping around, and hasn't been talkative. I am trying my best to help out, but he's so damn stubborn." She explains. Darcy was honestly tired of how her dad was always upset, he wasn't himself and Darcy just wanted her dad back.

On top of that, Noah was the happiest he can be. He always talked about how he wanted their dad and Jake to get back together. Darcy wasn't too happy with the thought of them being together again.

Harry chuckled. "Yeah, that's your dad, that's your dad. Stubborn." He mumbled fondly. He could even call Louis the king of stubbornness. "I'm not going to your dad though. If he tells me to leave him alone, then I will. If he tells me he doesn't want to see me, I will respect his decision." Harry exclaims.

"Oh.."

"I'm sorry love. Your dad is the best, take care of him, okay? Make sure another man doesn't break his heart." Then Harry hung up the phone, hating himself for doing so.

Fuck.

A/N
i was going to update yesterday, but some family shit came up so..

anyways, i just finished rewriting all my chapters, so i will update a lot (if that's what you guys want)

anyways, oof, i-

~LouisSmolBean
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