I'm probably gonna cry writing this, this might be a sad chapter. Listen to the song while reading it

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Louis's POV:

The kiss, his lips are so red and plump and just perfect. It feels as if my whole world just stopped. Just the two of us. He wasn't my teacher, he was just mine. Even if it was only for a few minutes, he was just there and just mine and I love it, no force could pull us apart unwillingly and then we pulled away and just sat there smiling like the idiots we are.

"Would you like to stay the night, louis?" Should I? I may get a good beating from my dad but this was my safe place. "Yes Harry, I'd love too." I'm always willing to risk my health and safety if it means that I get this while I have it "Come on upstairs, I'll let you borrow something to wear for tonight."

*Upstairs*

"Here you go, I've got a jumper since it might be a bit cold and some sweatpants" I take the jumper, don't need the sweatpants. "I would ask to go shower, but that seems a bit difficult right now, do you want me to change in the bathroom? Or in here?" Wait, I forgot that I was wearing my black thong...
"In here is fine if your comfortable enough" as soon as he turns around I try to quickly get dressed, albeit failing "Do you want me to bring us up some water-woah" oops. I blush and quickly pull down the lilac jumper but he's seen enough already "you look so pretty, baby" I feel him grip my hips lightly so as too not hurt me, this feels like home in his arms. Wait...is he..hard? WHAT.

Damn he's huge, just like the rest of his body. His hands, his legs his torso his lips...fuck no I'm hard, and to make this EVEN BETTER he's groping my ass. " I know I know, it's big it's beautiful now HANDS OFF" (👅🍑)

"Awww, no fair lou you can't just do that and expect me to not do something" Harry said with an adorable pout. We then quietly walk over to the bed and fall asleep spooning.

*3AM*

"Your NOT going with them, you got that louis? Or else it'll be bye bye for them."
"Y-yes dad" I said, crying. I need to let them go without me I'd rather take the beatings for my mom and siblings rather than them dying. Anything for my mom.

"M-mom, I'm going t-to s-stay with dad instead, ok?" He was holding a knife to my back to make sure I didn't do anything to expose him.

"Are you sure, boobear? You can always come live with us" oh if only you knew mom

"I love you, mommy" and they were gone.

"Louis" what? "Louis, babe wake up your having a nightmare"

"H-harry?" I whimpered
"I'm right here, babe come cuddle. Hazza will make it better"
"Harry, I'm scared."
"Scared of what?"
"Everything. My family, we're not who we used to be with my mom and siblings living somewhere else and my dad he's just- I c-can't- why me" I said crying
"Lou, do you wanna talk about it?"
"Not n-now, but he's going to k-kill me for not coming home"
"No, he's not. I'm going to come with you and give that man a piece of my mind since he's fucking stupid for hurting my little angel, and don't worry about me babe, I've taken boxing lessons"

"Ok, thank you, Harry" the next morning, we saw something that I haven't seen in a long time...

I FINALLY FUCKING UPDATED YAYYY AND ITS MY BIRTHDAY 13 TODAY WOOO💐👌👌👌

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