Louis woke up feeling as normal as he could only a tiny throb in his temple an indication of whatever happened last night after he had doused himself into shots after shots.
He groaned miserably sinking himself further in the soft sheets that smelled like fresh detergents and expensive cologne, wait....
Fuck!
Alarmed Louis sat upright, his eyes scanning the unknown area he was in, they fell on the large mirror in front of him as he found himself Looking at his reflection which so wasn't cladded in his red dress but instead a large black hoodie—which was quite comfortable. He frowned and stood up, thank god there was no ache in between his bum which meant that he did absolutely nothing.
Or maybe the guy you did the deed with wasn't actually large.
His traitorous mind whispered and Louis choked back a sob, he slapped himself twice before walking towards what looked like the washroom.
The bathroom was enormous, Louis' previous flat wasn't even half of it, there was a brand new toothbrush on the sink which Louis grabbed on and quickly brushed his teeth with, removing the vile taste of alcohol from his tongue and letting the peppermint take its place.
He washed his face with the cold water and stared at his tired blue eyes.
He was In London with no money, no home and no clothes to be with and to top it all he found himself in the bathroom of a stranger who did whatever to him last night which resulted on this large hoodie over him.
He sniffled and opened the door of the room carefully walking outside, smell of pancakes and bacons invaded his nose and he found himself staring at a broad naked back,
Louis leaned on the doorframe eyeing the stranger who moved around the kitchen with a grace that Louis could never afford in that area, his large hands held the pan while he was busy with cracking the eggs in the other. Louis felt his throat dry because this man was definitely not small. He didn't even know it was possible to have this much back muscles for the love of god!
He cleared his throat and that seemed to pull the tall man out of his trance as he turned around and Louis felt thorns pricking his throat at how dry it felt, This man in front of him was Adonis himself .
His firm and taut body was broad and his pecs were prominent, there were tattoos covering his arm and a large butterfly set on his abdomen leading—
This time someone else cleared their throat, "You're awake! Good morning!" Louis looked up and met green eyes staring at him,
"I-I am. G'morning." His face looked familiar Louis couldn't pinpoint where he's seen this man but the dimples and the pink lips and everything about him seemed familiar.
"I was making breakfast for us, hope you like pancakes, bacons and eggs. There's orange juice too or are you one of those who prefer milk? I don't actually drink milk because I'm lactose intolerant but I still have those in case anyone needs it. So like do you want juice or milk?" He asks and Louis frowns.
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General Fiction"Or maybe you just don't like the idea of being tainted. You don't want to loose your purity right? Is that what you want, Baby? Maybe you love being empty and pure too much." Louis mewls and shivers at the hand that gripped his thighs tighter, he w...
