Taken {Sequel to *Crash*}

Fourteen

Evelyn sat up in her bed, breathing hard.

She realized that her fears were nothing but a dream.

Her room was dark. She got out from under her covers and picked up her phone. The time was 2:30 A.M.

She yawned, then opened her closed door to use the toilet.

She heard noises downstairs. She finished up and washed her hands before slowly and quietly going down the stairs.

Once she'd arrived near the bottom of the stairs, she saw figures of people.

It was her sister and her boyfriend, Azlynn and Derek.

Evelyn cleared her throat, causing Azlynn to gasp and turn on the light.

"You fucking bitch," Azlynn said coldly to Evelyn.

"Get back in your room and go to bed," Evelyn said sternly, clearly upset with Azlynn.

"What're you gonna do?" Azlynn threatened, "Tell them?"

Azlynn even had a lit cigarette in her hand. She was halfway out the door when Evelyn came down the stairs.

"She doesn't have to tell us," Louis was behind Evelyn, "I heard everything."

Azlynn laughed, "Bullshit."

"You need to sit your fucking ass down, Azlynn. I'm sick of your shit," Louis said, walking past Evelyn. He pushed Derek out of the house and took the cigarette out of Azlynn's hand, throwing it outside and stomping on it.

"Sit down at the table, both of you," Louis said, "I'm going to wake Harry up."

Evelyn and Azlynn sat at the table as they were told. One willingly and the other not so much.

About a minute later, Louis and Harry arrived in the dining room and sat across the table from the twins.

"Question number 1," Louis began, "Why in the hell was he here."

"He has a name," Azlynn replied, "Derek was here because he's my boyfriend."

"We told you that you couldn't see him," Harry said.

"That's why he was here!"

"When and how did you see her, Evelyn?" Harry asked, ignoring Azlynn's comment.

"I woke up around 2:30 from a nightmare. I got up and used the restroom, but I heard voices downstairs so I came down here and saw Az," Evelyn explained.

"Go on and go to bed," Louis said to Evelyn.

"What is your problem?" Azlynn asked after Evelyn was up the stairs.

Louis pretended to laugh, "Oh, we're the ones with the problem?!"

"Lou, calm down," Harry said.

"No. I'm sick of Azlynn acting like this," Louis started crying.

Azlynn looked content with looking at her phone that Louis and Harry hadn't taken away get.

"You don't get it, do you?" Louis said to Azlynn, still crying, "You need help."

Harry tried to take Azlynn's phone away but she avoided Harry.

"Give me your phone," Harry said, his hand outstretched.

"Come and get it," Azlynn waved him on.

"I'm giving you to the count of three," Harry said.

"I'm not a kid," Azlynn said.

"1."

Azlynn stayed silent.

"2......3," Harry said.

Azlynn laughed at him.

Harry walked towards Azlynn and grabbed her wrist, "Give me the phone."

"No," Azlynn still protested. She was about to cry herself.

"Give me the fucking phone," Harry said.

"I said no!" Azlynn kneed Harry in his area.

Harry let go of her wrist. Azlynn tried to run outside but Louis was behind her.

Louis startled Azlynn, so she dropped her phone on the linoleum flooring, the device shattering and breaking.

"Fuck," Azlynn cursed, letting the tears fall.

"You're grounded," Louis told her. He picked up her phone off of the ground, "And I have another question for you."

"What do you want," Azlynn said, giving up.

"Where did you get that cigarette?" Louis asked softly.

"I stole it from you," She sighed.

"You're in big trouble," Harry said, "Get to your room. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Azlynn went up the stairs and into her room. Louis and Harry went to their own bedroom after locking the front door.

Harry embraced Louis, "I love you."

"I love you too," Louis said.

"I thought you quit?" Harry asked, referring to smoking.

"I did," Louis sighed, "I've been really stressed lately. I'll quit again, I will."

"Okay," Harry said, "Let's go to bed."

"Actually..." Louis began, not looking directly at Harry and smiling, "Can we?"

Harry didn't answer, instead he forcefully kissed Louis.

Louis kissed back and Harry picked Louis off of the ground, putting him on their bed and climbing on top of him.

Harry moved down to Louis neck and sucked ever so slightly, causing Louis to quietly moan.

Harry pulled away to take his own shirt off. Louis did the same.

"You're so beautiful," Harry whispered before reconnecting his lips with Louis'.

Then they heard a door squeak and someone clear their throat behind them. They pulled away from each other and behind them was Evelyn who looked very embarrassed.

"I-um, erm..." She stuttered.

"Jesus Christ," Louis cursed, "Yes?"

"Sorry," She coughed awkwardly, "It can wait until tomorrow..."

"O-Okay," Harry coughed, "Sorry you had to see that.

"Goodnight," She finished before closing the door. Harry and Louis heard her curse and walk up the stairs to her room.

"Fuck, that was embarrassing," Louis said.

Harry coughed again, "Ye-Yeah it was.."

"I think we should just go to bed now," Louis said.

"Yeah you're right," Harry smiled, "At least we didn't get too into it."

Louis laughed rather loudly after Harry winked.

"Shut up!" Evelyn yelled from the upstairs, "I'm trying to sleep!"

Louis laughed again before quieting up and laying on the left side of the bed.

Harry laid himself on the other side of the bed, him and Louis spooning. /little spoon/

"I love you," Louis whispered, "So much."

"I love you way too much to express in words, LouBear..." Harry replied, meaning it with every word.

/a/n hi
thank you so much for finding so much interest in my stories, it really does mean everything to me. :) you guys are amazing

okii bye bishes:*
i love you more than harry loves louis

just kidding, that's kind of impossible, but the point is that i love you a lot.
bye xxx
Emily :)