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Poison - Rita Ora
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When people are protecting something truly special to them, they truly can become ... as strong as they can be. - Masashi Kishimoto
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When they exited the vehicle, there were already a swarm of paparazzi and interviewers attempting to obtain information or rumors about them. Louis offered Harry a pair of sunglasses and advised him to put them on to protect his eyes. They believed they were secure indoors, away from the drama of show business, but Damian was waiting for them when they returned to their hotel room. He appeared enraged, as though he could kill someone. Paul was behind him, and Damian was red like an angry bird. Zayn was also present, sitting like a boss on a chair with his right leg on top of the other. He only gazed sympathetically at Louis and Harry, as if he knew what was about to happen. Damian ran straight towards Louis, pinning him against the wall, while Zayn sprung from his chair.
"What were you doing on Cornwall?!" Damian shouted, "And what were you doing on the side of the road hugging your little boyfriend?!"
Louis remained silent,
"Hey mate" Zayn said as he tried to tell Damian to put him down, "That's eno-"
"Answer me!!!"
"It was a vacation, I had to go see a family member because she was uhmm pregnant and the reason why Louis was hugging me on the side of the road was because uhmm the baby died in my arms?" Harry butted in taking all the blame with a lie and Damian seemed like he was believing Harry, "It was my fault, I uhmm *cough* I forced Louis to come, I'm sorry"
Louis and Zayn both looked at him with this unreadable expression in between the words 'thanks' and 'what?!'.
"A lot of people are thinking you 2 are dating! And a lot of people hated it! A month off from your salary, Harry! And we are going to do another PR stunt!" with that he stormed off the room and Paul followed giving Harry and Louis an apologetic look.
"Why did you do that?" Louis asked as he rubbed his neck, "You didn't have to you know, he wouldn't do anything to me anyways, he can't just fire me because I give him way too much money, but thank you"
"I panicked, sort of. I didn't know what to do. When I saw him pinning you on the wall memories, bad ones, came flooding back" Harry replied as tears prickled on his eyes,
"Hey, no one will ever hurt you again, it's okay, we'll be fine" he said as hugged the younger boy, "PRs are easy, just a bunch of holding hands and dates but nothing more"
"I hope so"
"I'll protect you, okay? I won't let him do something you don't want"
"Thank you, boobear" Louis smiled at the nickname,
"Anything for you, Hazza" the nickname just slipped out from his mouth like he used to say those words, which left him very confused.
He used to call Harry that when they were still toddlers. He couldn't pronounce Harry yet so it always came out as Hazza. But of course, since that was a long time ago, he doesn't remember.
"Hey Haz, are you alright? You looked like you saw a ghost when Louis got pinned" Zayn butted in the conversation when he made sure that Paul and Damian were already gone
"I'm fine Zayn, you should ask Louis, he was the one who got pinned"
"Oh yeah, you alright there Louis?" Louis just nodded, "My names Zayn by the way" he reached out his hands,
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