It was awkward for Louis since he was in every single class with Calum, he did the best he could to avoid contact of any sort with the boy. Calum smacked him with a reality check it hurt and scared him, what if him and Harry really do just say 'I love you.' because that's what they think.
This all was supposed to be a plan anyways.
Harry broke rules.
Louis broke rules.
Louis didn't want Harry at first, he just wanted his dick. Like he said before something was different about Harry but he didn't want to hurt him, but he still does without even trying.
"Louis!" Calum shouted down the hall, Louis tightened his notebooks to his chest and closed his eyes, stopping to hear what Calum had to say.
"I'm sorry I was a dick earlier, I went a little too rough on you with the relationship thing, it's just.." Calum sighed and looked away for a bit, "It happened to me and..I didn't want to see you all fucked up bout it if you get hurt."
Louis looked up at Calum with glossy eyes and nodded, "you were right about some parts though, Cal." Louis mumbled.
"No! No! Do not doubt your relations with Harry because of me, that was not my intention, Lou and you know it!" Calum said, voice overcoming with panic.
"I said I love him, but maybe I didnt..maybe i didn't really mean it, you know?" Louis said as Calum shook his head, eyes are starting to formulate tears, "It just started out as a good fuck.." he continued, starting to drift off into his own train of various thoughts.
"Louis stop."Calum whimpered, Louis looked at Calum again and chuckled softly shaking his head.
"They're all the same.." Louis whispered, reminiscing about his past as his eyes closed, "I was right.."
"Louis?"
"I never changed." He chuckled.
.
"Hey baby!" Harry shouted from the kitchen.
"Hey!" Louis shouted back with a soft smile, walking up the stairs without a further greeting.
This all felt so surreal to him, he's in his neighbor's house who was first just supposed to be a victim and a good fuck, he was supposed to be a walking bank, buying him whatever he wanted when he wanted, fucking him in various positions all over the place. This man has taught him patience and knocked down all his walls, he learned how to open up, he changed most of his attitude, he gave him everything. Now he's pregnant. Why impregnate a whore?
He lied and he cheated.
So many times..
Why is Harry still here?
He's fucking deluded that's why. Just like the fucking rest, Louis' the descendent of satan himself. He doesn't know what he does, but it's making them all run back to him, no matter how bad he hurts them, they always run back like a lovesick puppy.
He warned them all.
They never listen to little ol' loucifer.
"Louis!" Harry called from the kitchen, Louis snapped his head up and looked around, he zoned out again, standing i the middle if the room.
"Yeah, babe!?" Louis shouted, throwing down his bag.
"C'mere!" Harry said, Louis chuckled and ran downstairs, sliding on the slippery wooden floors with his socks, almost slipping past the kitchen.
"Yes?" He breathed, leaning on the kitchen frame.
"What would you say if I were to propose?" Harry asked, twiddling his thumbs, Louis shrugged and looked away.
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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.