Chapter 9

Harry *POV*

"W-what's going on?" Louis sniffles and I frown.

I went to far.

"He was just giving me a back massage.." I mumble ducking my head like a child that did something wrong.

"Wh-what - why were you.." He trails off sniffling.

"I'm going to go Haz." Liam says softly as he stands up and gives Louis a look of sympathy. I watch him leave and pat the spot beside me. Louis walks to the edge of the bed.

"Lou I was only making those noises cause I was mad." I mumble.

"Why?"

"You took Kimmy's side.. You didn't stick with me." I frown and look at my fingers when I sit up.

"Why were you being rude to Kimmy?" Louis asks.

"She's bad." I state simply.

"What do you mean Harry?" Louis asks.

"I mean something about her tells me that she's a big bitch-"

"HARRY!" Louis shouts at me, "Just cause you want Zayn to date Perrie doesn't mean you have to be rude to Kimmy."

"I DON'T CARE IF HE DATES PERRIE! Kimmy is rude.. She's not who she says she is." I say while crossing my arms.

"Harry you don't even give her a shot. Your just being an asshole and this needs to stop." Louis snaps.

Asshole?

It shouldn't hurt as much as it does...

"Get out." I say.

"What?" Louis glares.

"I said get out."

"Quite being such a pussy." Louis growls.

"Get the fuck out!" I scream.

That's when I feel it. A sharp pain across my cheek. I scream loudly in the highest pitch my voice goes. The pain doesn't subside. The sting prominent and I feel a tear fall. I glare at Louis and his face is full of guilt.

"Harry I-I-"

"Don't."

"Please Harry I'm-"

"Get out or so help me Louis I'm calling the cops on you for domestic abuse." I growl and Louis frowns. His face shows nothing but sorrow. He walks out of the room looking back at me as I hold my glare on him. The door shuts with a click and I get out of the bed.

Fuck my face hurts.

I turn the lights on but the mirror and I look and my face. There is a prominent red hand print on my left cheek and under my left eye there is a small bruise growing.

I should get some ice on it.

I walk out of the room and into the kitchen. I hear Liam, Niall, Zayn and Kimmy talking to Louis in the living room. He actually hit me. He abused me. I'm pregnant and he abused me. Luckily it was only my face so the baby is okay.

I take out the gel ice pack and walk back to my room. I crawl in bed and wince at the pain from my cheek as I place the ice pack on top of it.

"What did Louis do?" Niall comes in asking me.

"H-He hit me." I mumble.

"What the hell?" Niall asks, "Let me see the hit."

I remove the ice pack and Niall gasps. "That's not a normal hit he must have put his whole weight into it. Shit Harry." Niall touches it lightly and I wince.

"Okay.. Well I think it's been a long day for you.. So get some sleep I'm going to talk with Louis." Niall says and he leaves the room.

I cuddle into my pillow with the ice pack back on my cheek and I cry.

Yah I know what a baby.. But shit it hurts.

Louis *POV*

Why the hell did I do that?

Fuck I'm such a bad person.

I'm sorry Harry.

I wish I could take it back.

"LOUIS!" Niall yells at me.

"What?!" I snap.

"You fucking hit Harry! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Niall yells and I shrink into the sofa.

"You did what?!" Zayn shouts at me. "You fucking asshole your lucky I don't beat you senseless."

I watch Zayn storm away to Harry and I frown.

I'm now another one of Harry's bullies. Fuck me.

Zayn *POV*

The nerve! I can't believe he fucking did that.

I thought it was over.

I walk into Harry's room and lie down beside him. I look at him sleeping but fresh tears slip off his face.

"Harry.." I whisper.

I pull Harry into my chest watching out for his baby bump and kiss his forehead.

"Harry.. Are you okay?" I ask.

"No." He mumbles.

I sigh and rub his shoulder soothingly. "He is a dick."

"Don't say that.." Harry sticks up for the ass.

"Harry he hit you."

"I don't care I love him." He says as tears soak my shirt.

"Okay.. But he hits you again and he's going down." I growl and Harry giggles.

"Your truly the best big brother." Harry mumbles.

"Harry I'm your-"

"I know but your practically my brother." Harry says and I smile kissing his forehead.

"Your the best little brother." I reply before I fall asleep with Harry.

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Harry *POV*

I wake up in Zayn's arms and sigh deeply.

I was hoping it was Louis.

I crawl out of Zayn's arms carefully so I don't wake him -not that he would wake though (he's quite the deep sleeper) - and sneak out of the room.

Tiptoeing into the living room I see Louis asleep on the couch.

I could never stay mad a Louis.

I mean I provoked him and I'm not gonna hold a grudge on him. I love him.

I quietly make my way to Louis and lay down softly on his chest. I attempt not to wake him and I cuddle up. His arms wrap around me securely and I sigh in content.

"I'm sorry Harry." Louis' sleepy voice apologizes.

"It's okay love.. I provoked it." I mumble.

"No Harry. I should never have hit you. I'm so fucked." His voice cracks.

"Loubear.. It's okay. You're being to hard on yourself. I deserved it-"

"Stop it right there. You do not deserve me - or anyone for that matter - laying a hand on you in a unpleasant way. Nobody should ever hurt you Harry. Your a beautiful guy in both your personality and your appearance. You deserve all the love in the world not someone hitting you. You deserved to be pleased in the most unimaginable way. You should never be touched in a physical way where you scream in pain." Louis says as tears fall.

I let some of mine fall onto him. "I-I don't know what to say Lou.."

"Don't say anything.. Just let me love you.. I promise never to hit you again." Louis whispers kisses my injured cheek softly. I close my eyes and he kisses everywhere that he hurt. "I'm so sorry baby."

"It's okay Lou.. I'm fine." I say and I plant my lips on his. He kisses me back and I moan into the kiss. "I will only moan for you.." I whisper remembering this all started when I was pestering him and trying to make him jealous.

"Mmmm.. Can't wait for the baby to be out." Louis winks.

"This time.. Can I.. Uhmm.. Try topping?" I ask blushing.

"That would be sexy." Louis whispers and I giggle lying on his chest.

"Get some more sleep love.. I will be here when you wake up." Louis mumbles kissing my head.

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I just don't know..

Louis has a bit of a temper D: but so does Harry!

Sorry for switching POV's so much aha just had to get the emotions from everyone down.