Chapter thirteen

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Around two in the afternoon he heard something. Two people were talking secretly in Italian. He didn't want to, but he had to wake Louis up.

"Louis, Louis wake up" he insisted.

"What, what is it" Louis said startled.

"There are people talking in Italian, I need you to translate for me" he said.

"Oh, ok got it, hand me the headphones" Louis said.

He handed Louis the headphone, and louis started to listen to the conversation. He nodded along to the conversation. Louis looked at him and made a writing motion telling him he wanted to write something down. He retrieved a notepad and a pen for Louis, so he could write down whatever he was hearing. Louis started to scribble something down in Italian. When Louis was done, he gave him a look. He of course didn't know what Louis was trying to tell him, because he wrote everything in Italian.

"I don't know Italian Lou, what does it say" he asked.

"Oh right" Louis said, and he wrote the translation of the Italian right under it.

"What does this mean" he asked.

"This means we know where the drugs are coming from, and who the drug lord is. The drugs are coming from a warehouse on the outskirts of London. The guy's name is Vincent Bilotti" Louis said.

"This means the mission is over doesn't it" he said.

"Yeah, yeah it does" Louis said glumly. 

"I don't want to go back" he said.

"What if we don't go back yet" Louis said.

"What do you mean" he asked.

"What if we tell them the information, and then we say we're tired and want to spend the night here" Louis explained.

"Do you think it will work" he asked.

"Might as well try" Louis shrugged.

"I hope it does, I like spending time with my boyfriend alone" he said bringing Louis closer.

"Stop it, I have to go call Liam" Louis said getting up and going to the other room.

When Louis came back, he was practically jumping up and down with excitement. He jumped into his arms and kissed him passionately. He kissed back holding back a moan of pleasure.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I was just exited. I'm so sorry I shouldn't have jumped and forced you into a kiss" Louis rambled.

"It's okay, I liked it" he said reassuringly.

"You did" Louis asked almost unsure.

"I did" he confirmed.

"Harry, I don't know how to do this" Louis said suddenly.

"Do what" he asked.

"A relationship, I've never actually been in a relationship. I was never allowed to, and then when Hays died, I was still scared of him and everything he taught me" Louis said.

"What did he teach you" he asked.

"He um" Louis sighed looking down. "He taught me that it was wrong to love guys. I think I always knew I was gay, but Hays he didn't like that. He did everything in his power to force me to not like boys" Louis said lowly.

"What did he do baby" he said.

"He, he put me through conversion therapy" Louis said with tears in his eyes.

"Did Liam know" he asked.

"No, and I don't want him to ever know. He did his best to raise me, it's not his fault what Hays did" Louis said.

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