i didnt mean to love you...

.13.

trigger warning: f slur and a little s*xual as*ault

louis' P.O.V

i quickly excuse myself to the bathroom and as i get it i feel someone roughly grab my hips and growl into my ear, 'so youre harrys whore huh?'

my breath shortened as i turned around to see a tall ginger man wearing rugged clothes. 'answer me faggot!' i flinched at the harsh words before nodding lightly. i didnt know what this man could do and i didnt want to know. he dug his nails into my skin causing me to yelp in pain.

'shut up' the man yelled. tears began pouring down my face as he attempted to unbutton my jeans. soon my jeans were pooling at my ankles and he had full view of my body. 'you look good fag. im shocked.' he grumbled before gripping me through my boxers. this time i didnt hold back and screaming bloody murder.

he put his grubby hands over my mouth in attempt to shut me up. it didnt work as im not stupid, and know how to bite. i sunk my teeth into his hand until he flinched in pain and pulled it away. i began screaming again but this time he slapped me. hard. causing me to be quiet. yet again. his grip on my crotch grew harder summoning another wave of panic.

the door flung open to reveal a concerned harry. his face soon went from concerned to pure anger as he ripped the man away from my body.

harry's P.O.V

louis excused himself to the toilet before walking to the back of the building. luckily we were very close to the toilets so i could see when he came out.

i decided to scroll through social media until he came back.

it had been a few minutes so i was a little confused as to what was taking so long. i decided against going to see where he was as he might just be talking his time. that was until i heard screaming coming from the toilets. male and females were next to each other so it was hard to tell where it was coming from. the screaming stopped and then started again minutes later.

a few women went to check the female toilets and came back shaking their head at the manager. which meant it must be coming from the male. i thought little of it at first until i remember one very important thing. louis.

i immediately got up from my seat to check in the toilets.

the sight was something i never wanted to see in my life. and someone i never wanted to see.

it was ed.

he was touching my louis. horribly touching my louis. anger quickly settled in as i ripped him away from louis and threw the first punch. first of many. somehow between punches i managed to yell at the top of my lungs for them to ring the police. ed was soon on the floor unconscious with blood and bruises and cuts all over his face.

i looked over at louis from where i was stood and all anger seemed to leave my body. i crouched to hug louis but he flinched away. was he scared of me. or ed? 'lou darling im sorry you had to see that. do you know who he is?' i said calmly. he shook his head and a sad sigh left my body. 'that was ed.' i mutter slowly. louis' head shot up as he looked me in the eyes. 't-that is e-ed?'

'yes darling. disgusting man isnt he.' he nodded in response as 3 police men walked in. 2 of them dragged ed out and the other tried to get me to leave so he could talk to louis but as soon as i went to stand up he gripped my sleeve. i looked at the police officer with a pleading look and he nodded hesitantly. i returned to my spot next to louis as he began explaining everything that happened.

i was in tears by the end. 'im sorry love' i muttered so softly even i could barely hear it. he just shakes his head as if to say its not my fault. but he's wrong. this is my fault. all of it.

a/n sorry its kinda short im cold and tired :)