RED COKE {Larry Stylinson}

The night of the gala

"No Louis you don't get it, I fucking love you and I don't enjoy in doing this either," Harry desperately said. Louis looked at him from where he was pinned to the wall and spat, "Harry you enjoy, you are moving in with that bitch but you cannot come out to the world. " Harry jerked his hips against Louis, eliciting a moan and declared, "Fuck I don't want to, but for now I want to wreck you." Louis panted looking at Harry with hooded eyes, "Motherfucker, you are coward. But I'm horny."

With that Harry crashed his lips against Louis and bit down on his lips, Louis arching his back off of the wall. Harry held his wrists tightly, constraining it against the wall firmly. Harry dipped down to his neck and sucked on the skin there with vigor. He wanted to make Louis scream out of pleasure, to make his mind imprinted with the words that 'Harry loves Louis'.

Louis moaned, "Harry ah...ah I'm gonna...ah cum."
Harry smirked against his skin, "Not so soon love, we have—"
There was a loud scream, followed by a series of shrieks, they pulled away and looked at each other before dashing out of the door.

The hall where several investors had gathered for One Direction and several guests were present was now crowded at a single place. They pushed their way in when Louis was snuggled up by Eleanor immediately, while Harry's hand was squeezed tightly by Taylor. On the other hand, Liam had Sophia plastered to him, Zayn hiding Perrie behind him and Niall had his arm wrapped around Selena but the funniest part was their concentration laid in front of them, a body lifeless on the floor with splattered red liquid by the side.

Lifeless body that caused a large rumble and changed the lives of the five men standing with their dates in the gala completely because the lifeless body belonged to none other than Simon Cowell, manager of One Direction.

- all the love, Ahana.