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Louis thinks he might fucking kill someone today.
His head hurts from last night, he had too many drinks while he was out with Zayn, but who can blame a boy for having fun?
He got up the bed, one of his eyes still closed, he grabs a shirt on the floor and walks confused through his room.
Some asshole is knocking on his door non stop, who the fuck is on his house at fucking 10am on a saturday?
— Just a second.– He says loudly and the knocking finally stops.
He runs his fingers through his hair and finally opens the door.
Louis doesn't know who he expects to see but it wasn't him.
Him as in Harry Styles himself.
He changed after all these years, it was 6 years after all, he is taller now, and way bigger, he's not the small teenager he was, now he is bigger like a classic ex-prisoner stereotype.
His hair got longer, and his jaw got sharp as a knife, his arms were so dentle and now they are just muscles and tattoos.
— I didn't knew where to go.– Was the first thing he said, his voice deep and rogue
— Harry.– He mumbled widening his eyes.– I didn't know you got out.– He said and the boy nodded, holding his bag tight.
— Yesterday… good behavior.– He said licking his lips.
— You wanna come in?– Louis said opening the door more, he doesn't know what is the protocol for when your ex best-friend who got in jail for beating a man into coma shows up at your door.
He enters the house with small steps, his eyes running around the cozy living room.
Louis closed the door and walked behind him to one of the sofas.
They sat on opposite seats, looking straight into each other, Louis was rubbing his hands on his legs, Harry gaze making him nervous.
— So… I’m surprised with your visit, since you never answered my letters, and you never gave me permission to visit you there.– Louis said, the implicit “I moved on” clear on his face.
— I didn't have anywhere to go, my mom passed away some years ago while I was in, my sister is in Australia using drugs and hugging koalas or something, you were the only one I could think of.– He said, visible upset about having to be there.
— You are welcome if you need somewhere to stay.– He said, just for looking educated and Harry arched his eyebrow.
— Yeah, smartass, is the minimum after I got in jail for six years because of your ass.– He said and Louis widened his mouth.
— It was not my fault!– he said choked and Harry rolled his eyes.
— Yes it was, if you weren't there I wouldn't have to save your ass.– He said and Louis mumbled in disbelief.– Do you have beer here? I need one.– He got up and started walking around Louis place like he owned it.
Louis just sat there in complete shock.
[…]
The history behind them is too much for people outside understand.
Well, Zayn does, but this is probably because Zayn was his friend back then, he knew then when they were Louis&Harry not Louis and Harry.
They were a combo back then, if you invited Louis you were inviting Harry, if you talk to Harry you are talking with Louis, they were a duo.
They met in kindergarten, and became inseparable, the bestie friends that you see in movies.
Louis was always so energetic and Harry was calm and gentle, well until that day.
They were 17, Louis wanted to grab some food so they went to a 5guys, everything was fine until Louis went to the bathroom and he was taking too long so Harry went to see if he was okay.
and he saw Louis huddled in a corner trying to look small and in front of him was a man, way older than them, and this man was saying homophobic things to Louis, he was touching his arm, he was threatening him.
The next thing the man was on the floor and Harry was on top of him, and the kindness had escaped his face, the only thing in his eyes was hate.
He was beating that man non stop, because he was touching Louis, he didn't stop when he saw blood, because that man talked to his boy, he didn't stop when the man stopped fighting back, because he threatened Louis.
He didn't stop.
He couldn't, even when he should, he saw his life being destroyed there by his own fist.
Because the next thing he was being taken by the cops, and there, right there, was when his life ended
[…]
— So…– Louis said, slapping his own knees, he was uncomfortable there, in his own house.
Harry was laying on the couch while drinking a beer and eating kfc chicken.
— So what?– he said and Louis looked at him with wide eyes.
Is not like he was scared of Harry but he… he changed.
Harry used to have curls, like a querubim drawing, he was skinny and… daint, with the chubby cheeks and the dimples, he was just a boy.
But this Harry, this one is not a boy, he is a man, and one of the big ones, his before 5’6 became a 6’2, and his arms became so big that Louis think that biceps is the size of his head, he got big, his hair is not angelic curls anymore, is more like biker in the wind curls, his chubby cheeks became a sharp jaw, his nose now is a bit crooked and his dimples are not shown anymore.
The tiny finger became longs, bony and tattoeds ones, the tattos arent bad just scary, “fuck u up” arent welcoming to chat.
— Did a cat ate your tongue? Speak up.– He said and Louis breathed havely.
— I was just wondering how long you gonna stay here, it's been two days now.– He said and Harry raised his eyebrows.
— What do you mean?– Harry looked at him and Louis felt his body tensioning.
— It's just… It's weird, we didn't speak for six years.– Louis mumbled and Harry smirked.
— Are you scared, Louis?– he sat closer to the boy.
Louis felt his skin crawls, the goosebumps on his stomach looking like butterflies.
— I-I mean, y-you almost kill a man.– He said, his voice not higher than a whisper.
— Yes, I did, for you.– He runs his fingers on Louis arm.– I would do everything for you.– He whispered and Louis looked at him.
Harry was looking intensively at him, his eyes focused on Louis' face, the smaller boy looked at his eyes trying to find something there.
— I missed you.– Louis whispered and Harry smiled sadly.
— I know you did, your letters were always saying it.– He said and Louis saw the moment the little spark on his eyes disappeared.
— you never answered them.– He said and Harry nodded slowly.
— I never did.– He agrees, his touch leaving Louis body.– You were talking with the old me, and he died the moment the handcuffs touched my skin, I almost kill a man, I did bad things there, and your letters were talking about parties and college, that is not my life anymore, Louis.– He said and Louis nodded seing Harry rubbing a tattoo on his wrist.
“I can't change” right there
— You did bad things but you are not a bad person– Louis said and Harry looked at him, the símile growing on his face was scary, sadist.
— If I was not a bad person I would feel sorry for what I did, but I don't, everytime I think about it I think the asshole deserved, and I think if you weren't there I could kill him, and I would do it happily.– he said and Louis widened his eyes.– you’re too innocent for this world, Louis, I'm a bad person and I'm okay with it, are you?– he said and got up leaving the room.
Louis heard the door opening and in seconds he was the only one in the house.
[…]
Louis walks in the house, he is so tired, being a teacher will kill him someday.
— Hey, you’re home.– Harry welcomed him at the porch, making Louis smile tired.
— Finally.– He says and Harry nodded, getting behind Louis to help him take his coat off.
— I made the dinner, it’s eggplant stuffed with cheese and fried chicken.– He said and Louis looked at him.
— That looks great.– He said honestly and Harry nodded, grabbing Louis' chin.
— You look too tired, go take a bath, we are going to eat and then you are going to watch a movie and sleep.– He said seriously and Louis just could accept.
— I am, can I choose the movie this time?– He whispers, letting Harry manhandle him, the hands leaving his face to start unbuttoning his blouse.
— You always do, now go, the food will be ready in 20 minutes.– He says basically carrying Louis body through the hallway.
— I dont wanna eat, just want to sleep.– He says and he swears he could hear a small laugh but when he looked Harry was serious like always.
— You have to eat, Louis, you won't have to work this much, cut your hours, I will start working too. I know it is not fancy like you and is not that much money but is something.– he says and Louis looked at him..
— You working? you didn't tell me that.– he said and he could swear Harry blushed.
— I started today, at a workshop really close, as a mechanic, I knew some things and the man said he will teach me too. I hope you are not scared of grease– He said raising an eyebrow and Louis giggled.
— That's so great Harry, I'm so happy.– He said smiling widely.– I'm really proud of you.– He got on his tiptoes and kissed Harry’ cheek.
— Go take your bath.– Harry said, rubbing the tip of his nose and walking away.
[…]
— Harry.– Louis screamed loudly, he jumped on the couch, trying to get away from this horrible monster.
In what seem a eternity but were only a few seconds Harry finally appeared looking worried, he was holding the knife that Louis couldn't find in the kitchen.
— what happen?– he scanned the room, trying to find the reason for the scream.
Louis sobbed and pointed to the little gecko on the opposite wall.
— what?– Harry asked, finally looking at the monstruety.– really?– he relaxed, putting the knife on the coffee table.
— be safe.– Louis screamed, covering his mouth in fear.
Harry went there and grabbed the animal with his bare hands making Louis tremble and close his eyes.
— you can look now– Harry said funnily and Louis opened one of his eyes in time to see Harry putting the thing outside the window.
— Oh god, that was terrifying.– He said, shaking his body and Harry looked at him shaking his head.– what?– Louis frowned.
— This was like… Two inches? It was more scared of you than you were of them.– He laughed and Louis had to stop everything just to look at it, Harry was laughing, dimples and everything.
— I was scared.– He just mumbled, too enchanted to even think properly.– Thank you, for saving me… again, you are really my protector, aren't you?– Louis joked and Harry snorted leaving, Louis could swear he was blushing when he grabbed the knife.
[…]
It started on a random afternoon, Louis entered his room and it was right there.
A really well made drawing of what looks to be his eyes.
The next day the drawings were roses, the next Louis' hands, on the next it was a sketch of his living room, then the sky, then an old couple in the park, the front of his house, his lips, his nose and then back to the eyes.
Everyday.
Louis couldn't do more than just blush and smile.
If he kept all of them on his nightstand this is not anyone's business.
[…]
Louis was having lunch with his friends, by the look on everyone's face he knew that they wanted to ask him about the… situation.
— Go on.– He stopped eating and looked at them.
Michael had the decency to look ashamed, but Zayn, Niall and Isaac didn't even try to hide their excitement.
— How is he?– Isaac said, leaning on the table.
— You two living together now?– Niall said with his mouth full of fries.
— Have you already fucked with him?– Zayn said, smirking.
— He is fine, I think, he cleans the house, and does the dinner, he have some weird habits tough, he enters in the bathroom while im showering and he fails to see the problem with it, he said its normal for him.– Louis said biting his burguer while thinking.– I’m pretty sure he took one of my knifes and hide it on his room, and he is fascinated by the tv, he is always watching tv.– Louis smiled remembering Harry focused on the television.– I think we are living together yeah, he have never mentioned leaving, he semms pretty comfortable with it and no zayn, we didnt fucked and we wont.– Louis rolled his eyes.
— Well, he has been saying things.– Michael said and everyone looked at him.
— What did he say?– Louis spoke confusedly.
— You know that bar, on our street, the alibi.–Michael said and Louis nodded.– Last week I went there and the bartender said “oh, congratulations to your friend Louis” and I was confused so I asked why and she said “his husband came in this days and he seems like a nice guy” and I was confused as fuck so she said that he said to everyone that you are his wife, that it was recent but that you two were together.– Michael said and Louis opened his mouth in complete disbelief.
what the actual fuck.
[…]
Louis walks in the house furious, he goes straight to the kitchen.
Harry was sitting there peeling a orange like if he didnt do anything wrong, what an stupid man.
— You back, there's food in the fridge, give me a second to heat it.– Harry said, he didn't seem to care about the fact that Louis was fuming.
— What the hell is your problem?– Louis says, throwing his keys at the table and Harry raises his eyebrow.
— I had a nice day too, thanks for asking.– Harry says and Louis lets out a strangled scream.
— Are you telling people that we’re together? that we’re married? what the fuck, Harry.– He says, his voice high as a pitch scream.
— We are?– Harry said frowning, looking really confused.
— What? We obviously aren't? Why do you even think that? We didn't talk about anything related to this?– Louis was mad, and Harry looking at him with confused eyes was not helping at all.
— Well, like I see we kinda are, we live together, and you don't lock the door when you are in the shower, and we lay together on the couch, and watch movies, and I protect you, and I gave you things, like the drawings, and I let the food hot for you, and you… you just look so pretty for me, you let me see you after you took a bath, looking fresh and cute, you use my shirts to sleep, a-and you look at me with puppy eyes, you basically begging to me.– He said looking away, his cheeks getting pink as he speak.– I tought, after all the letters, and the waiting, I thought you wanted me like I wanted you, sorry for the inconvenience.– He says and Louis just stares at him.
— You want me?– He said, his voice nothing more than a whisper.
— That doesn't matter anymore, I will look for another place to stay. I made some friends in prison, they could probably take me in, I will just… I will go now.– He got up and left the room without even looking at Louis.
Louis just sat there looking at the table and thinking.
Maybe Harry is right, maybe they are… married.
[…]
Louis was sitting on the couch, waiting for Harry to come back.
It took a while but he finally heard the keys on the door making him get up instantly.
Harry enters the room and looks at him, he froze in place looking at the boy for a while and then sighed and started to take his coat off.
— Harry.– Louis said quietly and the other one didn't look at him.
— I will be leaving tomorrow morning, Juan said he can get me in for a while, but that's fine I will keep working and find out later what to do– He said and Louis bits his bottom lip walking towards Harry– Thank you for helping me, I will go now and everything will be fine– He said and Louis shake his head..
— Harry, look at me.– He said and Harry stood there, Louis saw his hands shaking and smiled.– Harry, can you please look at me?– he whispered and Harry sighed, looking up.
Harry's eyes have always been the most beautiful but Louis thinks they were never better than this moment.
— We will have to get rules– was what Louis said– first one is no knives in the bedroom, you are not in jail anymore, second one is you can't hide the control anymore, the survivor shit you watch is not cool, third is you will have to always do the food, im shit at it– he keeps going and Harry frowned.
— What are you talking about?– Harry said confused and Louis looked at him blushing.
— It's our relationship agreements, you can't tell people we are married, and I'm a man so I wouldn't be your wife, but I want to be your boyfriend.– he blushed and Harry widened his mouth looking at him.
— Do you?– he said and Louis giggled.
— I do.– He said, hugging Harry's neck and the man gasped holding his waist.
— Oh god, we’re married!– He said and Louis rolled his eyes.
— We are not married.– He said but his voice was too sweet.
— You’re my wife.– Harry smiled and Louis gasped.
— Forth rule is you always have to smile to me.– He whispers and Harry laughs.
— And fifth is you have to kiss me.– Harry whispered back and leaned kissing Louis for the first time.
Their lips touching was more sweet than any candy in the world, they were made for eachother.
Butterflies were dancing on Louis' belly as much as fireworks were exploding behind Harry's eyes.
— Sixth is you have to fuck me.– Louis whispers on Harry lips and the man smirked licking his lips.
— Seventh is you have to be my perfect cute wife.– Harry said and Louis blushed, slapping his chest.– Do you want me to pop your cherry?– He said and Louis blushed mumbling.
— W-what?– He said felling all his skin being set on fire.
— I’m asking if you want your man, your big and mean man, your husband, to pop your cherry, my sweet wife.– He whispered in Louis ear and the boy moaned a little.– don't think I didn't saw the way you would blush every time we spoke about my time in, how you would me trembling when I say I would protect you, do you like having a husband that is bigger than you? that can protect you like you deserve, that will manhandle you like the cute doll you are?– he said harshly and Louis closed his eyes holding Harry arms– my little wife does, right?– he laughed on Louis' neck pulling him up until his legs were around his waist.
He walked around the apartment like if Louis weighs nothing, easily carrying his boy to the room.
Harry laid Louis against the soft bed, his lips leaning against a sweet and soft kiss.
Louis giggled pushing the other one on the bed gently.
Louis bent down kissing the spots on Harry’ chest and passing his tongue through the hot skin.
— Lou.– called weakly clenching his hands in a fist and the boy smiled.
— Yes?– He said still kissing the sunburned skin, going down his lips and kissing over the jeans the erection that was already forming.
— That’s good.– He said softly and Louis smiled, pulling his pants and underwear down.
— Hazz, look at me.– He said spitting in his own hand and starting to pass gently on the throbbing erection of the man.– When we were younger I used to touch myself thinking about you, I would use my fingers and my toys, when you got to the jail I would dream about you coming out tall and fit and coming after me and fucking me brainless, I guess dreams do come true.– He giggled while kissing the tip.
Harry moaned softly, feeling exposed by how Louis looked at him.
— I waited for you… for you to be my husby and pop my cherry.– He said and Harry grunted pulling Louis up.
— like the good lady you are, right? the perfect girl waiting mariage.– He touched his foreheads and Louis seemed to melt in his arms moaning softly.
— N-no, I’m not a girl.– He said and Harry slapped his full ass, pulling the sweat pants down.
— You are my wife, a little lady, curvy and soft in all the right places, if we try hard we will put a child of ours on your tummy, with your eyes and my dimples.– He reversed the positions leaving Louis against the mattress.– Look at these tits how delicious.– He licked the boy’ nipples and Louis moaned softly.– Can I take it off? Can I see your girl’s dick?– He said, touching Louis boxer and licking Louis’ lips and Louis moaned sucking his tongue while nodding.– Good girl, mine only mine, the only one to pop your cherry, to bread you, to marry you, my perfect wife.– He said, pushing the boxers down and showing Louis dick.
— Harry.– Louis moaned, lifting his hip and Harry smiled, leaning over and kissing his blushing cheek.
— I knew you would look so good under me.– He said and Louis snorted, arching his back when Harry began to rub the tip as if it were a clitoris.– So tiny and delicate.– He said rubbing his heavy cock against the other’s.
— No, it’s not small– Louis complained, squeezing the biceps of the ex-prisoner who laughed softly.
— such a silly girl, I’m glad you’re my sweet kitten and I’ll always take care of your girl’s dick.– He licked the boy’ cheek while continuing to rub the two erections.
— Kiss.– He turned his head and Harry laughed softly, sticking his lips together.
He took his hands to the nipples of the minor, rolling the T-shirt to the top of the slender chest and rubbing the two small buttons with his thumbs.
Louis broke the kiss, sighing broken against the lips of the man.
— Hazz.– moaned softly and Harry smiled.
— You make such beautiful noises for me, so sweet.– He kissed the cheek of the boy lightly nibbling the place.– Say who your husband is, tell me.– He whispered, passing the tip of his tongue through the flushed cheek and the little neck.
— Y-you, you’re my husband.– He moaned loudly when Harry pinched one of his nipples.– I’m your wife.– He said and Harry smiled, grabbing the lub on the nightstand and putting on his fingers.
— Would you let me in? Put my cock inside you?– He said rubbing his fingers on Louis hole.– Right here, fill your little hole.– He whispers and Louis moans.
— Please, Harry.– He begged pulling him closer.– Please.– He shouted and Harry smiled forcing one of his fingers in.
— My wifey, you don’t know what you do to me, what you always did.– Growled slightly licking terraces on the nipple making Louis moan while thrusting his finger.
He went down with the licks to the boy’ little belly.
— How delicious, love– He kissed there, licking the skin- Are you going to carry my babies here?-– He said and Louis sobbed with pleasure.
— Y-yes yes yes– He said and Harry smiled.
— It’s going to be so beautiful, with my child right here, I want you with your belly all stretched, like a good wife, full and barefoot for me.– He said and Louis moaned loudly pulling Harry’ hair.– Do you like to hear how I’m going to make you become my wife?- He said laughing and Louis denied but the way his dick pulled said the truth.– You like it.– He said surprised.
— I-I’m not a woman, I’m a man– He said and Harry laughed nasally when he saw the dilated pupils.
— You may be a man but more than that you’re my wife, you will be the mom of my kids, im glad I didnt have you inside there, I would kill everyone that looked at you, and believe a lot of people would look.– He laughed kissing Louis belly.– I would have to fuck you in front of everyone to show that you got a man.– He said and Louis whimpered.
Harry smiled, lowering his lips to the reddish dick that trembled releasing pre-cum.
— I would have to prove to them that you can't be touched by anyone besides me, that I'm the only one allowed.– He said, putting another finger inside his boy.– why am I allowed?– He said liking Louis dick like it was a clitoris.
— Because I’m your wife.– He whined and Harry smiled, lowering his lips to his thighs.– You’re my-y hubby.– He whimpered and Harry bitef his inner thigh trusting hardly with his fingers.
— You don’t know how crazy you drove me, looking at me with puppy eyes, begging me to put a baby on you.– He licked his right thigh, biting hard in several places, rubbing his fingers on Louis’ sweet spot and making him scream.– How I dreamed of doing this, all these years in.– he growled going to the other thigh and biting hard.– this is what keeps me going.– He grunted, biting and licking the soft skin.
When both thighs were already all red and marked with teeth Harry dropped them seeing how they fell around his waist, so beautiful and soft.
— Louis.– He called and the younger opened his eyes showing how dark they were with pleasure.– Can I pop your cherry?– He said and the youngest smiled smalley.
— You can do whatever you want with me, I’m your wife, this is our honeymoon, you allowed to pop my cherry– He smiled widely and Harry smiled, leaning over and touching his foreheads.
— Thank you for trusting me after all.– He said and Louis smiled, pulling the man one by the back of his neck.
— I do, and I always did.– He said and Harry smiled rogue, leaning over and taking the lubricant on the bed.
Harry finally took his fingers out of his tight ass and passed a lot of lubricant all over his member.
— You’ll feel so good.– He said rogue, fitting into the boy’s entrance and licking his lips.
— Do it– Louis whispered against the lips of the biggest and Harry sighed, starting to enter the other.
Louis trembled, squinting his eyes while the other’s cock opened it and demanded passage, marking its shape inside the youngest.
Louis moaned, trembling slightly and Harry touched his foreheads taking a deep breath.
— fuck, love.– Harry moaned hiding his face in the boy’s neck, starting to suck and bite the place to take out the frustration of not being able to fuck with the youngest yet.– So tight.– Said moving slowly in the abused entrance and Louis moaned, scratching his back.
— So big.– He whined rolling slowly and Harry moaned softly.– You can move.– He said and Harry started a slow but deep back and forth.
Harry was accelerating the speed over time and soon the only sound heard in the room was of his pelvis hitting Louis' ass and his screams of pleasure.
— More, more, please.– Moaned, scratching the entire back of the other one, who grunted accelerating even more.
— You’re so beautiful around my cock, such a hot little thing, such a good wife warming up my cock so well.– He said in the boy’s ear who sobbed with pleasure.
— Hummpf, it’s so big.– He said and Harry smiled, slapping his beautiful thigh around his waist.
— So perfect for me.– He said taking his thumb to his pink lips and the other quickly opened his mouth letting Harry fuck his mouth with his thumb.– Such a beautiful boy, my perfect boy.– He said and Louis moaned against his finger.
Harry forced the opening of his boy’s mouth and leaned over licking his pink tongue.
— My man, only mine.– He said and Harry smiled, holding the smallest by the jaw.
— hat a feral boy, are you marking territory cutie? - he said and Louis blinked slowly smiling sweetly
— Yes, I’m yours, you’re mine, my husband, my man, mine , only mine.– He said and Harry grunted.
— fuck love, you make me so horny.- he said moving away and Louis whined with the exit of the member–. look how hard I am.– He rubbed his dick against Louis, one making the boy moan.
Harry puts in again, going hard and rough, he was moaning at Louis' ear, his hand rubbing in the boy’ cock.
— H-Harry.– Louis screamed, feeling his legs shake and his dick tremble.
Louis came all over then making Harry moan loudly.
— S-so tight.– he moans caming inside of the boy.
Harry rolled over, getting on the bed and breathing heavily.
— Oh fuck.– Louis whispered and then started laughing, Harry looked at him and started laughing together.
They just stare at each other for a while.
— We are not married, you will have to propose, with a ring.– Louis said and Harry nodded.– but i'm happy to be your boyfriend.– he whispered blushing.
— I guess it will be okay… for now.– Harry said and Louis slapped his chest.
Louis cuddled with him, running his fingers on his tattoo until he got on the “I can't change”.
— I think you should cover it.– He whispered– You can change if you want, everyone can.
And Harry did, he changed over and over, like a metamorphosis.