Losing Control [l.s]

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Louis' POV

"Liam, I want you to get all the information you can on Harry Styles. I want his birth date, exes, siblings, education, address, if he's got a criminal record, his backstory, what he wants to do for a job, everything." I told Liam the next day. I needed to know everything on my boy. I need him to be mine, one way or another. And if I want something, 

There's no stopping me.

Harry's POV

I'm on my way to work the next day, and I can't stop thinking about so many different things. Work, the fight with my dad, if he hurt Gemma or mum when I left, and Louis. He was at the park when I ran there yesterday, why is he everywhere I go? It was probably just a coincidence, i kenw it was very unlikely that he planned to be there the same time I was.

I had done my research on Louis when I found out who he was. I had already known that he was the leader of the British mafia, and probably some other gangs around the world, but I hadn't known things like he has 6 siblings, but one had passed away. I had almost cried when I found that out, honestly, I get so emotional over everything, it's quite sad actually. I also found out that he doesn't show any emotions besides anger very often. more like literally ever. On google, all of his pictures have him with a straight face, or looking really angry, and that he was known for killing or hurting anyone who tried to get close to him.

Then why hasn't he stopped me? I thought to myself. I made a promise to myself.

I was going to get close to him, not matter what.

It's not like I had anything to lose anyway.

Louis' POV

"Here you go boss," Liam said about an hour later while handing me a folder. "Thank you, Liam. You are dismissed." I told him, and he walked back to his computer room, to do lord knows what. 

I sat on the couch, and placed the folder on the coffee table, opening it.

Full Name: Harry Edward Styles

Nickname: Hazza, Haz, Harold, H

Birthdate: February 1st 2004 (so he's 17)

Age: 17

Education: Holmes Chapel Comprehensive School

Father: Desmond Styles

Mother: Anne Styles

Friends: Niall Horan, Luke Hemmings, Ashton Irwin, Michael Clifford, Calum Hood

Job: Bakery worker

Address: 28 Kevin Rd

Criminal Record: None

Backstory: Harry was born on February 1st, has an older sister named Gemma, and is very close to her. Harry's father wasn't around much, due to him being out at the pub or with his mates. His mother loves him with everything in her, and wants the best for him. He plans to be a lawyer, and go to law school after he finishes high school. his family doesn't doesn't have much money, so everyone in the house has jobs.

Eye color: Green

Height: 5'7

Weight: 154 lbs

Favorite food: Tacos

Favorite drink: Apple juice

Hair color: brown

Hair type: Curly

Tattoos: none, but plans to get some when of age

Sexuality: Gay

Love interests: none

Exes: Nick Grimshaw

There was more less important information, and I was impressed on what Liam was able to find, but I also kind of want to kill this Nick Grimshit for going anywhere near my boy.

Harry's mine now, and there's no way out.

Harry's POV

"Hey Ni." I greeted when I walked through the bakery door.

"Hey Haz," He greeted back, tying his apron behind his back. "How've you been?"

"Oh you know, ok, besides the fact Desmond was home yesterday." Niall's face visibly hardened, and he looked very serious now.

"Do I need to beat your father up?" I immediately shook my head, and walked to the back room, hoping he had dropped the topic., and thankfully he did.

"So anyway, who's the guy you've been talking to everyday this week?" He questioned me, wiggling his eyebrows and giving me a knowing smirk.

I blushed and averted my eyes away, "Don't freak out, b-"

"Now why the hell would I freak out about who you have a crush on, Harry?" He cut me off, looking at me with a weird look, with his hands on his hips.

"He's Louis Tomlinson. Like mafia Louis Tomlinson." I blurted out.

"..." His silence freaked me out because Niall's a very loud and energetic person, he's almost always talking or sleeping.

"HE'S WHO NOW?" He screamed at the top of his lungs and my hands slapped over my ears because he was screaming so loudly that I thought the whole bakery was shaking.

"Niall, please stop," I whispered, trying to make sure I didn't make him any angrier, because I hated yelling, for obvious reasons.

"HE RUNS THE FUCKING MAFIA, HARRY, WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?" He yelled again, this time louder than before, making me flinch and take a step back with tears in my eyes.

"Please stop yelling," I whispered, a little louder this time, now sitting on the floor curled in a ball while sobbing.

He let out a stream of regretful curses, kneeling by my side and hugged me, now whispering faint apologies in my ear while playing with my hair in his lap. he knew this is one of the only ways to get me to calm down without us being here forever.

Niall's hold was comforting, but not the best. He was stiff, like he had no idea what to do, eve though we had been through this situation many times. 

I wish it was Louis holding me. He's hold me better, he's taller than me, I could probably curl into his lap and cry about all my life problems.

Now that I was thinking about it, I probably had a small crush on Louis. Okay, not a small one, a big one. And if anyone takes that out of context I swear to god-

I wanna be with him.

I wanna be his.

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Do you like the chapters ending in little sentences like that or should I do it a different way?

957 words

October 7, 2021

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Btw i'm going to do a character ask, so ask away.

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I think I should get the award for my schools biggest fan girl.

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