Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

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TW: Homophobia, passing out, abuse, kidnapping. 

You might want to sit with a knife or a gun or anything related. 

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"Well, well, well. Guess who we have here?" Someone said, and there was a roar of laughter.

Louis opened his eyes to meet a pair of brown eyes.

Nick Grimshaw.

Louis tried to get up but-oh. His hands were chained behind his back and he saw a familiar face behind him.

Liam Payne. He was leaning behind on the wall with his eyes closed, probably still unconscious.

Louis felt someone turn his face. Nick was looking at him with so much anger and disgust, Louis could die. "Well, Lewis dear. How are you? Been a while, isn't it?"

Louis didn't say anything, just rolled his eyes. Nick hit Louis' cheek with his other hand and barked, "You have to answer when I ask something."

Louis barely even flinched. He said, "Hmm...let's say I won't. What will you do then?" Nick let go of Louis' face and walked backwards, laughing evilly.

"If you won't answer me, then... Your faggot of a friend Liam will get some special service from us. Want that, eh?" Nick spat.

Louis didn't want anything to happen, not to Liam. He was pregnant for fuck's sake; nothing should happen to him. He pleaded, "No, please. Anything to me, but not him."

Nick laughed again, "Better. Now, you will answer me." He pulled a chair and sat on it. He looked at Louis, eyeing him from head to toe. He then said, "Hmm...I know a lot of questions are buzzing in that useless brain of yours."

Louis didn't say anything, just silently prayed that Liam was just unconscious and nothing had happened to him.

"So, being a normal human unlike you, I think I'll answer your questions. Come on, ask away." Nick said.

Louis gritted his teeth, but said, "Is Liam alright?"

Nick laughed, "Poor kid fainted at the sight of me, what else could happen to that faggot of a son."

Louis mentally sighed, Liam was all good, thank God. He asked, "How are we both here?"

Nick chuckled evilly, "Hmm. You both were in the restroom talking something about Niall. My men came from behind, covered your face with a cloth which had something applied, making you faint. Liam saw everything and unfortunately, we had to take him with us. He was awake all this while, only when I came in here to see both of you, he fainted."

Louis had more questions, "Why are we even here?"

Nick smirked, "Let's say because...you've been kidnapped. Also because I've been planning this for, how long, five months? And not alone, with your ex-dear friend, Ed."

Louis looked at him with wide eyes, "Ed? He was with you on this?"

"Yup. We both hate faggots alike." Nick said.

Louis sighed, "But why?"

"Oh trust me, my plan was never to kidnap you or Liam. It was to kidnap your faggot boyfriend. The curly guy, what's his name...Harry? He was supposed to get kidnapped, not you, not Liam. Just him." Nick said.

"What? Why Haz?" Louis asked, clearly shocked.

"Oooh Haz, I see. That fag has a nickname too? Grea-" Nick joked but Louis said through gritted teeth, "Don't. Fucking. Call. Harry. That."