💙He Took My Boo💚

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"Alright, thanks officer." Zayn hangs up and looks at Harry. "Rebecca and Michael are still at the detention center, it can't be them." He informs, looking at all of Louis' friends who all had immediately gathered at their friends' house after getting the news from Niall.

"Do you think.." Ashley cautiously trails off, looking at all her friends around in the living room.

"Jacob?" Luke asks and Ashton gasps as Ashley nods.

"Where does he live?" Harry asks and Eleanor stands up from the couch she had been sitting on.

"I know! Come on, let's go!" She starts walking towards the door and everyone including Harry and Zayn follows.

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This one." Eleanor says, all of them standing in front of a house. Harry immediately barges towards the door and pounds on it, Luke right behind him.

The door opens and an elderly lady stands behind it. She pushes her glasses up and looks at all the faces outside the door.

"Yes?" The woman asks, her face now set into a frown after sensing the tension.

"Jacob! Where is he?" Harry asks desperately and the woman's eyes widen.

"What? What did he do?" She asks, looking worried.

"He took my boo!" Harry hollers, clutching his hair.

"He took what?" The woman asks, confused.

"Ma'am," Zayn comes forward from behind Harry. "We think Jacob has taken our little brother and our brother is in danger." The raven haired boy explains.

"Is his name Louis?" The woman asks making Harry's breath hitch.

"Uh.. yes." Zayn says cautiously.

"Oh God... I should've known.." The woman looks down, her face expressing guilt.

"What do you mean? Please be clear, ma'am." Harry begs.

"Jacob.. he has bipolar disorder, but he haven't been taking his medications lately.." she explains. "He would suddenly get up and leave while saying he had to see Louis. He'd leave the table while having dinner and say he has to see if Louis has eaten yet. I should've known, but I only realised when he started leaving the house in the middle of the night to see if Louis was asleep." She cried.

"Since when has been going to see Louis?" Zayn asks slowly, himself being scared of the answer.

"Nearly a month, I think." She says and jumps when Harry punches the wall beside the doorframe.

"He's been stalking Louis for a fucking month!" Harry screams and punches the wall again. Zayn tries to hold him back but he pushes him away as he looks at the elder woman. "Where is he?" He asks her.

"I don't know. He wasn't home when I came back from work, nor is he answering my calls." She cries and Harry clenches his jaw.

"Listen, ma'am, the police is already looking for Louis and you might want to pray for your son to be found by them, because if I get to him first, I'm going to bash his head into a wall like he did to my Lou and I'll make sure to make it worse for him." He seethes before turning around and walking out on the pavement.

"This is my number." Zayn gives the woman a paper, his number written on it. "Please contact us as soon as he gets back home or answers your call." He says. He asks the woman to give him Jacob's number so he could try to track it down. The woman- Celine, she tells Zayn- give the boy her son's number before all the teens and the boys are gone.

Zayn immediately forwards Jacob's number to one of the officers and informs how he's the one who's taken Louis. The officer appreciates their contribution and assures zayn that now with having Jacob's number, they might be able to track it down and find him and Louis sooner.

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"Let me go!" Louis screams, trying to move but being unable to do so due to his  hands and feet being tied behind him. Jacob slaps across his face, causing him to fall back on the floor in an uncomfortable position. Jacobs sighs, frustrated that Louis won't even let him clean the wound on his forehead. He stands up from the chair he had been sitting on and kneels down beside Louis.

"Lou.." He holds the boy's chin. "Why can't you just shut up and sit still and let me clean you up? I'm trying to do a job here, baby." He says to the boy before helping him into a sitting position. "Now, no talking. Okay baby?" Jacob asks and Louis looks away. He hates it, hates it so much. He loathes the way Jacob touches him or calls him nicknames. When Louis stays quiet, Jacob bashfully smiles at him. "That's like my baby." He says, before kissing Louis' cheek. "Such a good boy." He praises as he picks up the first aid kid and starts cleaning Louis' wound again.

Meanwhile, the blue eyed boy looks around. He had never been here before, at least he's never been to this part of this house. Luckily, Jacob had slipped up on where they were and Louis knows that if he somehow breaks free, he could very easily run back home. But unfortunately, Jacob wasn't careless like Rebecca and Michael who had left him alone and untied in a room that had an open window. Jacob had made sure to tie him up so tight that his wrists and ankles are burning, the boy wasn't even leaving the room for a single second that could give Louis a chance to try something, nor did the room had a window since it's a damn basement.

As jacob wraps a bandage around Louis' forehead, all the smaller boy could think of is how just today he had felt that things are going the right way. He lets his mind reminisce about the way Harry had kissed him and distract himself from the way Jacob is currently kissing him. It doesn't make him feel happy or giddy or excited like Harry's kisses do. It doedn't make him feel loved. It's forceful, unlike Harry's soft and careful kisses. As soon as jacob's mouth is off of his own, he feels like throwing up. He feels dirty, used.

"I love you, baby." Jacob grins at him and he cries. All he can think of is how he hates hearing it from anyone else who's not Harry. He recalls the way Harry had smiled at him when he said he loves him. "Say it back, baby." Jacob commands, Harry never did that. "I said, say it back!" He yells making Louis flinch.

He remembers how Harry had looked at him in that moment, how content he looked. "I fucking love you." He had said. "I love you too." Louis whispers. "I love you so fucking much!" He cries.

Jacob gives him a satisfied smile and gets up before taking a seat on the chair again. With a huge smile still settled on his face, he watches Louis cry like he's been doing for the past seven hours.

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Hazza please find Louis ASAP 😭

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