Guys I really try to update faster but I have my Pre-Board examinations going on and it's just really stressing.
Anyway, here's your chapter. Hope you enjoy.

It has been 2 weeks since Harry found out about Louis' kids. He has thought many times about calling Louis but just couldn't find the time to do so.

The last 14 days have been exhausting for him.

Not only has his boss been asking Harry and Liam to do stuff, but also because one of his men had been arrested in the states, when he was there to check on the supplies.

So he had to make sure that the man didn't spill anything.

Now at about 12 o'clock, Harry was just making sure that everything was in order-the way he does every night- and was getting ready to head home.

His car was parked a little far away, so he had to walk the distance.

Just when he was passing an alley he heard shouting that seemed to be coming from somewhere inside the alley.

"N-no please stop! Please."

It made him seize his movements and look inside the alley. It was really dark so he couldn't see very well.

He could see the legs of someone peeking out from behind a dumpster, and another one hovering over them.

"N-no stop! Help please! Help somebody. "

He didn't need to guess anymore as to what was happening, and the fact that the voice sounded familiar, just caused him to run faster towards the scene.

"Hey! What the hell is going on here! " he shouted, as the man turned around and glared at him through clouded eyes.

"Hey get the Fuck away from that guy!" he shouted again, and pulled the man away from the one underneath him.

It made his blood boil with anger when he saw who the other was.

"Lou! Baby open your eyes!" he said while cupping the smaller lad's cheeks, only to receive no response.

Harry looked back to the man on the ground who was now getting up.

"How dare you fucking touch him." he shouted as he landed a punch to the man's face, sending him down again even before he could fully get up.

Harry picked him up again by his collar from the ground and landed another punch, this time to his stomach.

The man groaned in pain, but Harry was just not done with him yet.

"How fucking dare you touch what's mine!"

This time he yanked him by his hair, and punched him in the face again, hearing a 'crack', which meant that he had probably broken his nose.

"H-harry?" came a small noise from behind him.

He looked at the man's face which was now badly bruised.

"If I ever see you anywhere near this area, I swear to God that'll be the end of you." Harry growled and pushed the guy away.

The unknown man wobbly stood up and scurried away.

He crouched down next to Louis and held him tightly yet softly.

The moment he cupped Louis' cheeks, he flinched and started moving backwards till he was pressed against the wall.

It broke his heart to see Louis so vulnerable and scared, but he needed to be strong right now. For the both of them.

"Come on babe.... Let's get you home, okay?" Harry asked softly.

The blue eyed lad beneath him just looked up at him with tear filled eyes.

"Can I carry you to the car, baby?" He asked again because he didn't wanna touch him, in fear of scaring him.

Harry gathered Louis in his arms once the feathery haired lad nodded, and started walking towards his car.

Harry placed him in the passenger seat and got into his own seat once buckled Louis up and made sure he was okay.

"Lou I'm gonna take you to my place, okay? I don't want your kids to see you like this." Harry said once he started driving.

No he wasn't a huge fan of the idea that Louis had two kids-which he didn't know about- but he was sure he would be able to accept and love them if he wanted to be with Louis.

And who knows, maybe his kids were the sweetest things out there. From his short encounter with the kids, Harry knew they were polite and friendly. Well at least the blonde one was.

"Are your kids alone or is someone with them Lou?" Harry asked, wanting to make sure that the kids weren't left alone or something.

"M-my sister's with them." Louis said in a weak voice.

"Okay then let's get you home." Harry said and didn't even notice that he had called it 'home', rather than 'my place'.

Once they arrived at the house, Harry once again took Louis in his arms and went inside.

Liam was in the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table, and by the looks if it, it seemed he had gotten home not too long ago.

However he immediately stood up once he saw Harry with a petite man in his arms.

"Hey buddy, what happened?" Liam asked as he walked towards Harry.

"Yeah I'll tell you what's this about. I'm just gonna put him to bed first." Harry said while nodding towards his bedroom.

"Of course. Do you need any help?" Liam offered.

Harry just shook his head and smiled politely as he walked towards his room.

Once he placed Louis on his bed, he took notice that Louis was still in his work clothes, so thinking it might make him uncomfortable, he begin to take off his clothes.

However he stopped his movements once Louis stirred awake and tried pushing his hands away while mumbling a small "Please No". Harry knew that Louis would be like this for a while, shying away from touches.

He assured him that it was just him and that he wouldn't let anything bad happen to him.

Once Harry made sure that Louis was okay, he walked out into the living room to talk to Liam.

His friend was still on the couch, now with a tired and sleepy look on his face.

"Liam?" He checked to make sure he wasn't drooping off.

Liam snapped out and looked at Harry.

"Hey man, what's going on? Who is that guy?" he asked wondering about Louis.

"That was Louis." Harry sighed.

"Louis Tomlinson, like your Louis?" he asked to make sure.

Harry just nodded and rubbed his fave with his hands as he made himself comfortable on the couch.

"C'mon man, talk to me. What's up?" Liam asked, now a little worried.

"I found him in an alley." Harry said staring at the wall in front of him with no expression on his face.

"I'm a little confused....." Liam said, still a little confused as to why his friend came home at nearly 1 at night, with a man in his arms.

Harry sighed as he explained, "I guess he got dragged into that alley. Found this bastard on top of him with his fucking pants unbuckled." Harry said with gritted teeth at the last part.

"Oh God! Is he okay?" Liam asked now sitting up straight.

"I would like to think so. I mean I don't think the man got through with it. Louis still had his pants on." Harry explained.

"What did you do to the guy?" Life asked, now looking at Harry with a concerned look.

"Nothing. Although it won't be like that for a long time. I'm gonna fucking find that man and fucking kill him." Harry said through gritted teeth.

Silence engulfed them as the two friends looked at the wall in front of them.

"You should go to bed Li. You look tired." Harry said after a few moments.

"Yeah. You too H. You had a rough night." Liam said as he waled to his room upstairs.

Harry stayed on the couch a little longer thinking about the night's events.

He eventually got in bed and laid next to Louis as thought about what was gonna happen in the morning.

He really needed to find that asshole who had his filthy hands on his Louis.

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