Louis was in conflict between dropping the phone and going to explain whatever happened or just trying to console Harry and let Ashton smash his way in.
Fuck this.
Louis dropped his phone on the bed and walked towards the window slowly, eyeing Ashton carefully. He was covered in bruises and looks outraged.
Louis sighed and opened the window, Ashton jumped through and slammed it shut. Breathing heavy, the room was silent, but if the way you look could kill..
Louis would be announced as 'brutally murdered'
"What happened?" Louis whispered.
"I got in a fucking car accident." He spat.
"I'm sorry, Ash.." Louis sniffled, reaching towards his arm to rub, but instead was tooken by surprise when Ashton grabbed his wrist and raised his hands towards Louis' face, Louis flinched and covered his face.
He didn't move a while, finally realizing he was untouched.
Ashton had tears in his eyes and shook his head with an unreadable expression.
"You thought I would fucking hit you?" Ashton whispered, "do I look that fucking low, Lou?" Louis bit his lip and tried to snatch his wrist back, Ashton's grip was tight and he thinks his circulation's gonna cut soon.
"I-I'm.." Louis began before being interrupted by..Harry?
Oh shit Harry..
"Louis!" He shouted with furrowed eyebrows.
"Oh fuck.." He whimpered, wishing to just magically receive those wishes he made when he was younger to just disappear. Ashton clenched his jaw and looked at Louis. The same way he looked at him when he came up with that idea.
"We're busy.." Ashton mumbled.
"We're only talking." Louis said
Ashton, shot even more death threatening glares at Louis, he grabbed Louis' neck and kissed it.. Close to Louis' sweet spot..he knew exactly what he was doing. Louis looked at Harry and mouthed 'I'm sorry..' tears streaming down his face. Ashton kissed and licked on his spot, making him shiver and moan that sounded more like a shaky whine.
"I think you should stop." Harry spoke
"Don't tell me what to do with my boyfriend."
"I don't think it's safe to be kissing him like that if he's crying that hard. He doesn't like it." Harry continued.
"Like I said, it's my boyfriend."
"That doesn't mean you can flaunt him off in front of me. Trying to make him moan out of pleasure, but it's force. He doesn't enjoy it, let him fucking go." Harry demanded stepping further into his room
" why? Cause he's gonna run to you? You may have fucked him today, but that was your last time, buddy."
"I made love to him, Ashton." Harry smirked, spitting his name out like venom. Knowing he got under Ash's skin with just those few words.
"Louis?" Ashton looked at Louis whom was petrified to move or even make a squeak, Ashton scoffed and laughed, "you made love to..to Louis?" He let Louis go and sat on his bed, "he doesn't even love you."
You don't even know.
"I-I..."
Is he about to?
"But I love him.." Harry said softly
Yup.
"You're telling me you made love..to a hoe? Ashton asked with raised eyebrows.
"Excuse me?" Louis choked out, out of all people Ashton says this?
"Are you offended, baby?" He smirked
Louis didn't speak he just took a deep breath and sniffled. Ashton walked towards Louis, roughly grabbing his face and moving it towards him.
"I asked a question."
"Don't touch him like that." Harry grit through his teeth stepping closer to him.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Louis cried.
"I told you don't ever make me mad." Ashton chuckled bitterly, "and you did anyways."
•
"Louis William Tomlinson!" Jay shouted
"I'm not going!"
"I swear I will cut off the Internet and take your phone!" She stomped, Louis appeared on top of the stairs quickly, scowling her.
"You wouldn't.."
"Oh, I would." She said mockingly.
Next thing you know he's in front of the same lady therapist..Danielle.
"So we meet again, Louis." She smiled
"I'm a confused teenage boy and I have absolutely no words for this aggravating lady, can I go mommy?" Louis pouted
"No!" Jay whined, walking out of the room.
Louis groaned and looked at the therapists, "isn't she lovely?"
"What happened yesterday?"
"Straight to it, yeah?" Louis said, he sighed and tugged at his hair, "I had sex with Harry, Ashton and I had a disagreement, Harry got involved, and uh.."he pointed at his busted lip, "got hit trying to separate them."
"Harry hit you?"
Louis clenched his jaw and narrowed his eyes, why would she assume Harry? For god sakes she was on his side not too long ago, "no, Ashton did..and he didn't apologize for it. He called me a hoe and jumped out the window."
"Why did you have sex with Harry if you're dating Ashton?"
"It was just a feeling telling me to agree with him, we promised it would be our last time until Ashton and I end it." Louis shrugged, "I loved it."
"Yeah, so..how did Ashton exactly react?"
"He was rough..touchy, he tried using me to make Harry mad, he made me moan." Louis whispered, holding himself tightly, staring off into space, "he didn't look the same.."
"Mhm..so Harry came in right?"
"He said he loved me..he made love to me.." Louis mumbled, "he cried, he held me.." Louis sniffled, " he cared."
"You may not realize it now, Louis, but you need Harry more than you think. You thought Ashton was perfect because of whatever but you're wrong, Harry's seen more. I used to interview him and he's very observant, he probably knows every little piece of info you do. You're mother may not accept this relationship, but the only stable relationship you could obtain and stabilize, would be with Harry."
"I love him back.." Louis whispered to himself with glossy eyes.
"Don't say that if you don't mean it."
"I think I do.."
•
"Louis?" Harry rasped, squinting his eyes and scratching his head, "s'late what're you doing out here?"
Louis stood in front of Harry crying, shrugging unable to speak, "I love you." He choked out. Harry shook his head and stepped back.
"Don't lie to me."
"I'm not!" Louis whispers.
"It's not fucking funny, don't lie." Harry gritted through his teeth.
"Harry, please! I've never been so serious in my life. I let you make love to me with out even knowing what it was! I liked it and I risked everything! I told my mom, I told my therapist..and I've never realized it so much now..." Louis explains, sobbing, "I fucking love you..and I'm scared and confused.." Louis looked around the dim empty street and back at Harry.
"It's nice to know you feel the same way."Harry said softly, nodding a little as he's about to close his door.
"Wait.." Louis sniffles holding the door open, Harry looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"Make love to me again."
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Fanfiction" rule number one, never trust a slut. " or where fucking a twink with an abnormal kink can put you through hell with multiple twists and turns. ♥ completed.