part two
Louis stood in front of Harry, lost in his own thoughts, trying to piece together all that has happened.
"Did you even want me to keep them?" Louis asked, referring to their children.
"Of course I did!" Harry gasped, "I would never take back my babies, not for anything.."
"I can't believe you..I don't."
"Louis, I'm sorry. I was so fucking angry at one situation and then everything I've ever thought about just blinded me into- into giving you taste of your own medicine, playing you at your own game." Harry confessed as he walked towards Louis.
"...You hurt me, Harry," Louis whimped, hunching over and holding himself, "Everything was a lie.." He whispered, standing up straight again, "Everything you fucking said was a lie! This whole shit was for revenge and to hurt me!"
"No, Louis I-"
"How long.." Louis mumbled.
"What?"
"How long have you been planning this!?"
"Ever since...ever since I saw you with Ashton."
And that's when it hit Louis like a big truck of death. Harry only wanted Louis just to hurt him like he hurt Harry, but why now? Why hurt him now? Why hurt him when he's become a better person, who gave him all of his trust and showed himself at his most vulnerable moments...this was like a big kick in his stomach.
"When did you start doing it?"
"I started doing it when you went all 'Loucifer' on me..after we argued in the car and you started saying things about how you liked to manipulate me and it turns you on when I'm confused because you liked the power..then you told be about all those suffering men.."
"I just wanted you to see what its like to feel..to feel.."
"To feel what? To feel like you're nothing, like you're a stranded puppy on the side of the road left for dead?" Louis asked, walking towards Harry as he cried.
Harry just looked at Louis sympathetically as he shook his head.
"Congrats, Harry..you win.." Louis sniffled as he cried even harder, he smiled a small bit and shook his head as he took off his ring, "you showed me."
And as Louis threw the ring at Harry and watch it dropped to the floor, his heart broke. Every piece of it.
"I hate you." Louis whispered to Harry, bumping shoulders with him as he walked towards the door. Louis looked back at Harry, who didn't move at all and for the last time..
He walked out.
Harry was left in silence, deathly silence..he was alone. Something he feared of, always has. Harry started to cry as he ran to the door, hoping to see Louis still walking towards the elevator right outside of the apartment door. He looked out and started to breathe hard, he's losing Louis, he's running out of time.
"Please no, no, no." Harry cried, running down then first flight of stairs, stepping down 2 steps at a time.
He made it to the lobby to see no one there, Harry whimpered and looked around, it was pouring outside, Louis wouldn't even step foot into the cold rainy air. Harry ran through the door and outside, standing in the street to see unfamiliar faces.
"No..god no.." Harry sobbed, brushing his hair back and looking around frantically. Cold rain, drilling down on his skin as his heart started to cause pain.
Harry's ran out of time.
He's lost Louis.
"Louis.." He cried, walking towards the street, "Louis!" He called out again as his voice cracked, "come back..please.."
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