"What does he mean with 'so Louis is in London?'" Harry throws his phone on the couch and his hands in the air. "Of course you're in fucking London. Where else would you be?" He asks before sitting down on the couch. "And we still haven't checked those messages he sent you."
"Oh yeah. We forgot about that." Louis answers while sitting down next to Harry, cuddling into his side. He unlocks his phone and hands it to Harry.
Harry immediately goes to the DM function of the Instagram app and finds that he doesn't have to search for the message thread at all. It's right at the top with a new message that was sent only ten minutes ago. He opens it and immediately feels the life starting to drain from his body.
LouisHotShot - hey baby
LouisHotShot - fuck you have one fine arse
LouisHotShot - when I meet you, I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you will scream my name for days
LouisHotShot - (image attached)
LouisHotShot - bet you would like this piece of meat up your arse won't you?
LouisHotShot - you should, because it's your fault that it's hard like that
LouisHotShot - bet you wanna take it all in that fucking dirty mouth of yours
LouisHotShot - I've got tickets to some of your shows, but all the meet and greets were sold out
LouisHotShot - probably a good thing ey, cause I would've fucked you right then and there
LouisHotShot - I'm on my way to London now
LouisHotShot - (image attached)
LouisHotShot - look at this hard cock baby boy, you caused it
LouisHotShot - I'm gonna treat you so good
LouisHotShot - you will beg me for more
LouisHotShot - your little boyfriend can watch if you're into that kind of stuff
LouisHotShot - I personally don't care. He's going to be so jealous that he can't fuck you as good as me
LouisHotShot - (image attached)
LouisHotShot - fuck I just came while thinking about fucking you
LouisHotShot - the next time I cum, it will not be over my hand, but in your arse
LouisHotShot - I hope to see you walking around London baby boy
LouisHotShot - mmmmm I can't wait to dick you down
LouisHotShot - fuck you raw
"Harry, babe, breathe." Louis says draging his hand over Harry's chest.
Harry looks up from the phone, worry displayd across his face. "This is scary Lou."
"Aaah baby, he's just sending messages to me like I did to you." Louis rests his head on Harry's shoulder. "I don't think it's anything to worry about." He says sweetly.
"Lou, he literally said that he's 'on his way to London', and 'he hopes to see you walking around'." Harry answers. "And don't even try to compare these messages to the ones you've sent." He adds. "Yours was nothing like this. This guy is a crazy obsessed fan that wants to fuck you."
"I was an obsessed fan that wanted you to fuck me and look where we are today." Louis answers smiling.
"Lou, don't compare these to your messages." Harry turns towards Louis and takes the younger boys' hands in his own. "Baby, please don't take this lightly." Harry says, pleading with his eyes, tears quickly forming in them.
Louis moves to straddle the older boy. He wraps his arms around Harry's neck and rests his chin on top of his head. "Hey baby, calm down." He runs his hand through Harry's hair. "Please calm down."
Harry wraps his arms tightly around Louis' waist and buries his face in the crook of Louis' neck while tears are now streaming down his face.
"Nothing's gonna hap-" Louis starts saying.
"Hello, hello, hello you little fuckers! I hope you two are dece-" Niall cuts himself off as he turns the corner seeing the two boys on the couch. He sees Louis holding a shaking and sobbing Harry and his features immediately turns soft. "Oh no, what's going on? Did you hurt him?" He asks Louis. "Did he hurt you Haz?" He continues to ask Harry without waiting for Louis to answer. "I will kick you." He tells Louis. "What did he do Haz?" He asks Harry again. When neither of the boys talks, he starts panicking. "Oh my gosh, please just tell me what I can do to help. What will make you feel better." He puts his hand on Harry's shoulder and starts rubbing it gently, tears forming in his own eyes now, his heart breaking at the sound of his friend's uncontrollable sobs.
"Whoa." Is all Liam manages to say when he enters the room. "What's going on?" Niall looks up at his boyfriend when he takes his place next to the Irish boy, and shrugs.
Harry manages to take Louis' phone and hands it to Niall. The Irish boys' eyes goes wide while looking down at the screen before he hands the phone to Liam.
"That's the weirdo that started with his rude comments a little while ago?" Niall asks and Louis answers with a nod. "Well, that's fucking scary bub." Niall continues. "What are you gonna do about this?"
"What can I do Ni? It's not like we know who he is." Louis started speaking. "He said he already bought tickets to a few shows. I guess I'll just have to get a bodyguard for the time being?" He continues.
"I think we should all just block him." Liam says and immidialtely takes out his phone going onto the app and blocking the profile. Niall does the same on his account before he takes Louis' and Harry's phones to block the profile on their's too.
"This is so fucked up." Harry finally speaks. "So fucked up." He repeats softly as he tightens his grip around Louis' waist again.
8 December
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Instagram Fanboy - The Sequel - A Larry SMAU
Fanfiction💙💚 COMPLETED 💚💙 The sequel to Instagram Fanboy. Louis gets signed by a record company, and everything seems to be going great, until it's not... Or, the one where they are broken up, but then they get back together and get married and live happi...
