Louis wakes up and sees his panties on the car floor and gets up. He goes out to get some clothes. He puts the close in the car and decides, this shirt's long enough, so he goes to the nearest store and buys some food. At the store, this guy keeps looking at Louis and watches him. The guy bumps into Louis and looks at him. "Sorry..." Louis smiles and nods and goes back to get some food for him and Harry. "Um... I wanted to know something." Louis looks at him. "What?" "You along?" "N-No." The guy wraps his arms around Louis and Louis freezes from the touch and doesn't move. 

The guy moves his hand down and up the back of Louis' shirt. "No pants?" Louis starts to squirm. "Like this?" Louis' eyes start to water and he wishes Harry was here. He hears footsteps then they stop. "Let him go." The guy looks up and sees another guy, tall with long curls and green eyes. Louis looks over his shoulder. "Harry!" Louis tries to get out of his hold but can't. The store owner comes over and sees the situation. "Who does the boy belong to?" Harry looks at him. "Louis is my husband." 

The owner looks over at the other guy. "I'm taking him home for some fun." Louis' eyes go wide and his eyes water then the tears fall. "Give the boy back or I'll call the cops." The guy rolls his eyes. Harry goes around while the two are going back and forth. Harry grabs the guy and the owner calls the cops. Louis crawls to the corner and sits with his knees to his chest and his head on them. He cries softly until the cops come and get the guy. Harry goes over to Louis and wraps him in an oversized jacket. Louis smiles and wraps his arms and legs around Harry like a koala.

"It's ok Lou, I'm here." Louis looks at Harry and continues to cry. "I S-sorry H-Harry...." "It's not your fault, the guy just wanted you." Louis nods and lets Harry carry him to the car. Louis sits in the back and gets dressed. He crawls to the front seat and waits for Harry. Harry gets in the driver's seat and starts driving again. Louis starts thinking.

Harry's mad at me, I shouldn't have gone out with my pyjamas on. I should have changed. I know Harry's mad at me and I can't change that. He wanted this road trip to relieve me of the stress of everything.

Louis looks at Harry and Harry looks at him and smiles. Louis miles back but Harry knows something's wrong. "Lou, it's not your fault...we should have packed food for the trip." Louis nods. "Just a question..." "W-what?" "He'd he do?" Louis looks down and remembers everything. "H-he started talking to me then he wrapped his arms around me and his hand went up the inside of my shirt. He questioned if I wore pants or not...He wanted me to go with him, he asked if I was alone, I said no, but he still wanted me to go with him." 

Harry pulls over and unbuckles Louis. He pulls him to his lap and hugs him. "it's okay Lou, let it out." After Louis finishes crying, he looks at Harry. "What are you thinking Lou?" "W-well, it's been t-three years and i-I'm around my h-heat at t-this t-time." Harry nods. "Lou, I know and the past years with taking care of the kids killed me because you were in pain with your heats." Louis looks at him with lust blown eyes. "When's your heat?" Louis doesn't answer and he feels slick running down his legs and onto Harry's jeans. "My poor baby."

Louis hides his face in Harry's neck and whimpers and whines. "Lou, Lou, get in the back and put the seats down." Louis nods and crawls in the back. Louis puts the seats down and lays there. Harry crawls in the back and hovers over Louis. "Lou..." "Haz..." Louis kisses him and Harry kisses back. After kissing for a while, Harry pulls all his their clothes off and Harry cuddles him for a bit. "Haz..get on with it." Louis' senses aren't working and he forgets about he protection and as they go on he feels much better. His heat has subsided and Harry and Louis are covered in a blanket and Louis cuddles into Harry's chest and Harry wraps an arm around him.