A/N: as kind of mentioned before, harry is really innocent and reasons for that is stated in this chapter so don't make fun of our poor baby harry 🤚
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"Jesus you took your time." Will scowls as Louis rolls down the window.
Louis rolls his eyes before making eye contact with Harry and smirking. "He's coming round again then?"
Harry blushes, this whole interaction making him feel very small. He fiddles with the end of his skirt to avoid the tension but his actions seem to catch Louis' gaze because when Harry looks back up, Louis' eyes are still on his legs.
"Unfortunately." Will grumbles making Louis snap out of his daze.
Will turns back around to face Harry and gestures for him to get in the car which he does quickly to avoid Will shouting at him in front of Louis.
Once in the car, Will turns to the back seat to face Harry again. "Keep your mouth shut." He hisses making Harry flinch and nod frantically.
"Will, do you really have to be such an asshole?" Louis mutters under his breath and Harry's not sure if he was meant to hear it or not—either way he does.
"He deserves it, fucking look at him." Will mumbles back coldly making Louis shake his head with a frown of disapproval.
"Shut the fuck up, Will!" Louis snaps making Will and Harry simultaneously flinch.
If Harry wasn't so shocked he probably would of laughed at his life-long bully flinching at his older brother scolding him but Harry doesn't blame him really—Louis is really scary.
The rest of the drive was silent and the tension levels have only gotten higher so when Louis is pulling into the driveway Harry is relieved to be able to finally leave the car.
Harry wonders wether if this time Will will help him with the speech because his friends aren't here but it doesn't seem very likely so Harry shouldn't get his hopes up.
Once the trio is inside the house, Louis walks off to what looks like a living room with his fists clenched by his sides. Will rolls his eyes again before looking at Harry annoyedly. "You know what to do. Stay in the kitchen and finish it." He commands.
"Yeah okay." Harry sighs, he knows better than to ask for Will' help so he just quietly agrees.
Will then leaves the boy by the doorway to go to his room without another word. Harry plods over into the kitchen that he found by memory and sits down in the spot he was in last time.
He takes out his notebook and begins to write the speech by himself with surprisingly no difficulty at all. Now that Harry thinks about it, it's probably better that Will isn't helping as it gives him more space to breathe. Harry's also just realised that Will may not approve of his speech topic but it's too late now. Harry needs to voice his opinion somehow and he'll just have to deal with the aftermath later.
About an hour later, Harry finishes the speech and he reads it over with proud eyes. He's so proud of himself for managing to do this all by himself and he can't wait to show and talk to everyone about the thing he is most passionate about.
Maybe if people listen to my speech I won't get bullied as much?
Harry's innocent mind wonders as he stares off into space. He's so caught up in his thoughts that he doesn't even notice when another figure enters the kitchen.
"Hi there, little one." Louis breathes from behind Harry making the boy yelp and and snap back into reality.
"You scared me." Harry lets out a sigh of relief before sending Louis and adorable little smile.
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My Bully's Brother
FanfictionEver since Harry can remember he has been bullied by the school's football captain, William Tomlinson, because of his feminine attire. Everyday without fail Harry is being abused either physically or mentally by Will and the team. It's exhausting. ...