"C'mon, Harry. Ow!" Louis hissed when Harry hit his hands away from him while humming loudly. Louis willed his own tears away, because he felt like he wasn't good enough with the amount of meltdowns Harry has lately.

"It's okay. We can get another one for you." Louis said as he backed up when Harry was walking towards him with his hands fisted above his head. Harry just kept on humming.

"You are okay. I'll buy you a new one later today. We can go shopping too." Louis tried to boost some excitement into Harry. He wasn't denying that he was afraid of Harry hitting him but he has to do something to calm down the elder boy.

Harry just let out a grunt and walked closer to Louis before landing his fisted hands on Louis. Louis quickly caught his husband's hands but it was no use since Harry was much stronger than he is.

"No, Harry, hey, stop. Sh... No, ow!" Louis kept on backing away but Harry kept on following after him as his hums got louder.

Louis quickly ran into the kitchen and shut the door behind him when Harry didn't stop hitting him. He was freaking out. He didn't know what to do. He sat against the door and let out a cry. He heard Harry pounding against the door from the other side while humming and grunting.

Louis felt his heart beat go wild with every passing minute and his loud sobs brought Martha into the kitchen from somewhere in the backyard. The old lady knelt down next to the blue eyed boy and rubbed his back with wide eyes.

"What's wrong, sir?" The kind lady asked and looked up at the door when she heard a particularly loud bang on the door.

"He won't calm down, Martha. I don't know what to do! I need Anne with me." Louis said frantically searching for answers in the woman next to him.

"He'll be alright, sir. You are doing a great job with him. If ma'am Anne was here, she'd be really proud of everything you do for him."

"But- but he's always having meltdowns. That doesn't mean I'm doing a good job with him." Louis protested as he wiped his tears.

"That's not it, sir. Sir Harry is just new to all of this and since he isn't used to doing much during the day, he gets tired from everything he does lately. He doesn't know how to deal with that so, the smallest of things can get him going mad." Martha tried her best to explain and from the other side of the door, Louis could hear Harry letting out a pained cry making Louis freak out.

The blue eyed boy immediately shot off the floor and swung open the kitchen door. There Harry was, struggling against the hold of none other than Edward Styles.

"Let him go!" Louis cried out.

"No, I won't. This freak got my dad rotting in jail! And you! You did all of this just to own dad's business. You're a useless fucking whore! I knew you were no good for us." Edward spat out.

"I didn't want any of your business! I just wanted to set your brother free, something you clearly didn't even bother to think of! It's you who did this to me just to get your dad's money. Disgusting! You are disgusting!" Louis cried out pointing his finger at Edward who still had his arms wrapped around a struggling Harry.

"Shut the fuck up before I cut this freak in front of your eyes!" Edward smirked when Louis settled down.

"Please, don't do anything to him." Louis begged, setting his pride aside for his poor husband who had no clue about what's going on.

"If you want him unharmed, give me every damn penny this one and you got from my dad." Edward's smirk went deeper.

"But that is not fair for Harry. He deserves your dad's money as much as you do." Louis argued and he caught the sight of Albert behind Edward, mouthing something that goes along with calling police. Louis slightly nodded which luckily went unnoticed by Edward.

"I don't fucking care about what's fair, Louis! If you aren't agreeing with me, how about I use my pistol or my knife on this poor lad?"

Louis didn't know how a person could be this heartless. Harry is Edward's brother after all. The blue eyed boy couldn't believe how money can blind someone to the point where they kill people they are meant to love and care for.

"No, no, please don't. Can we talk and sort this out without hurting Harry, please?" Louis begged.

Harry was a crying mess as he struggled against Edward and the sight of his husband made Louis' eyes dampen with tears. Louis' blue eyes comically widened when Edward pulled a pistol out of his blazer and pointed it against Harry's head.

"NO!"

"You either give me an answer of yes or no within the next minute, or say goodbye to your beloved husband." Edward's smirk went deeper.

"Yes! Yes, I'll give everything that's your dad's! Just leave him alone, please." Louis begged with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"That's all you ha-" Edward was cut off when the door to the living room was pushed open and two police officers were standing there with their weapons out.

"Freeze." One of them said making Edward immediately pull his gun away from Harry's head. He turned around to face the cops without letting go of Harry.

Louis could hear the loud thump of his heart as he watched everything happen in slow motion.

"Let go of him." The other officer demanded and Edward smirked at them before pointing the gun to Harry's head again. The loud bang of a gun shot rang through the household and Louis screwed his eyes shut while letting crying out his husband's name.

"HARRY!"

Louis opened his eyes again when he felt someone drape their hands around him. He immediately hugged the boy when he realized it's Harry and he looked at the ground to find Edward groaning in pain as he clutched his bleeding leg which was obviously shot by one of the police officers.

-

"I like to call a restraining order against Edward Styles." Louis said and the officer in front of him nodded.

"I think that'll be good."

"Where is he at the moment?" Louis asked out of curiosity as he eyed Harry who was sat next to him, playing a game on Louis' phone.

"He has been sent to the police hospital to take out the bullet and he'll be sent to jail for two weeks after that. I'm sorry Mr. Styles, that's all I could do according to the laws." The police officer said with an apologetic look.

"Yeah, I get it. I wish he went in for longer though, but that's fine. I'll just get the restraining order." Louis reassured the officer.

-

"You can't eat all of that, Harry. You'll get diabetes." Louis giggled as he took the cookie jar from Harry and handed two cookies to Harry.

"What do you say when someone gives you something?" Louis asked.

"Thank you!" Harry sent Louis a big grin making Louis smile wide.

"Hey, guys!" Jay waved at the couple as she walked into her kitchen. They thought it'll be good to spend a day at the Tomlinson household because Louis missed his parents.

"Hey, mommy." Louis waved back at her before walking over to the cupboards with the cookie jar in his hands.

"Hi, Harry!" Jay sent the green eyed boy a smile as she sat next to him on the kitchen table.

"Hi" Harry mumbled as he shuffled away from her. He still wasn't familiar with all these new people he met, because he wasn't used to new people at all. All the new people he has ever met in his life were his teachers and Louis.

"Mommy, I think it'll be good if you skip to the next chair. He doesn't seem comfortable and I'm not in the mood for his cries." Louis sent his mom an apologetic smile.

"Awe, that's fine, babe." The woman smiled at Louis before sitting two seats away from Harry.

"Now scoot back to your seat, sweetcheeks or else you'll fall off your chair." Louis giggled as he shuffled Harry's hair. Harry let out a throaty laugh while throwing his head back, making Louis' smile widen.

"You guys are so cute together." Jay squealed.

"Thank you, mommy." Louis' cheeks tinted pink as Harry stayed clueless while munching on his cookies, getting crumbs all over himself.

"You are always a messy eater." Louis rolled his eyes at his husband fondly making Harry frown.

"That's bad!" Harry pointed out.

"What's bad?" Louis raised an eyebrow at him with an amused smile.

"Rolling eyes is bad." Harry scripted what his mother said once when they saw a lady rolling eyes on the TV and Harry started doing that.

"Oops! Yes, it's bad. I'm sorry." Louis smiled fondly at Harry before kissing his head. "Finish your cookies then we can go to Louis' backyard." 

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A/N - I'm so sorry for the long wait, my baby potatoes. I don't have any explanation except I was a lazy ass. I'm sorry!

Anygay, thoughts?

-Ash