hostage || l.t ✔️

twenty one

Louis Tomlinson
Ever since she got the bar inserted she's been staring at the fucking TV all day everyday. She's been crying a lot too which the nurse said but my goodness, it's pissing me off.

It's starting to work because it's been a couple of days and she hasn't said anything to me whatsoever. Even at dinner, she had said absolutely nothing to me, she just pushes it around with her head in her hand.

She's annoying and it fucks with my fucking head. I have so much patience for her and I'm slowly losing it all. And I've been horny but she's never gonna let me fuck her if I ask, I know she doesn't have an option but I hate people like that because of my sister, so that isn't an option.

I had to be sneaky about it, and find a way for her to forget about it and so I can fuck her. That's all I need, is an orgasm from her though and I can't help it.

I had the idea to take her to the only restaurant we have here and bribe her with that so I can fuck her. I didn't get dressed up, I put a white hoodie on instead, with my blue vans, and I didn't want to make it look like I wa looking nice.

"London..." I whisper as she curled up in a ball on her bed, staring at absolutely nothing, her eyes lazily meet with mine.

"What?" she's still grumpy.

"Can I make it up to you—?"

"No, you're not doing anything sexual with me,"

"If you didn't interrupt me, I would've finished my sentence. I wanna take you out to this restaurant,"

She stares at me. "Really?"

"Yeah, it's a nice place," I lie, I hadn't actually been.

"You wanna take me there why?"

"Because, I feel bad for not giving you the option about the bar but I promise you, you'll thank me one day,"

"I bet I won't," she rolls her eyes.

"Can we go?" I ask. She only rolls her eyes and sits up.

"I'm going like this," she shrugs in leggings and. hoodie, sliding her shoes on. I just nod, and I walk out her room. I huff and she pads out. "Let's go then," she crosses her arms. I roll my eyes and grab my phone, wallet, and keys, shoving them into my pocket followed by a cigarette in my back pocket so I can smoke on the way there.

**

When we got there, I parked the car and put out the cigarette I've been smoking so I can be a little relaxed before I literally go on a date with a girl who doesn't know how anything fucking works and knows how to piss everyone off.

I grab her hand as we walk in which makes her overreact like always. "Hi," a woman smiles, and I sigh. "Table for two?" I just nod because I don't wanna talk to her. "Follow me," she says. I tug London and she comes flying towards my direction and she tries try pry my hand away from hers.

I ignore it and continue to pull her towards the girl who stops at a small table with two chairs. "Thanks," I fake a smile and she just nods, walking away. "Sit there, and behave," I sit her down, walking over and I sit on the other chair. She puts her head in her hand and I pick up a menu.

"What do you want?" I ask her, looking at the options.

"Nothing,"

"You're not going to spend your days sitting on the couch and eating junk food, so what do you want, London," I look at her.

"I'm not hungry, just accept it," she rolls her eyes.

"Don't give me your attitude, got it?" I mutter to her.

"You don't own me, and before you say you do, in your eyes, you own me," she snaps.

"You're being a brat," I stare at her.

"What are you gonna do? Punish me?"

"I should, and I'm supposed to,"

"Go on, do it," she glares at me. I stare at her, and I slowly shake my head. I get dirty thoughts of me punishing her, sexually and it was a thought that would play in my head in the worse moments.

"What do you want, London?"

"I'll just have water and whatever you get," she says softly and nibbles on her lip.

"Okay," I shrug. I wasn't hungry either, but she needs to eat something that isn't chips or crackers, so I was going to get her something. I also wanted alcohol that wasn't beer.

"Have we decided yet?" the same girl comes over with a pocket-sized notepad and a pen.

"A water, and do you guys have vodka?"

"We have vodka and lemonade?"

"Yep, I'll have one of those, and she'll have-"

"I'm vegetarian," she cuts me off, making me roll my eyes.

"Since when?"

"Since...always?" she shrugs.

"Whatever. Anything that doesn't have meat,"

"Pasta?" the girl shrugs softly.

"Yeah, that'll do," I shrug and she agrees. "And I'll have...fuckin' hell, I don't know,"

"You don't need to swear," London says softly.

"Watch your mouth,"

"Sorry..." she looks at the girl. "He'll have two vodka lemonades and a pizza, any will do," she orders for me. "That's all,"

"Okay....thank you," she smiles and walks away.

"Two? Are you trying to get me wasted?"

She shrugs. "You need to relax, you're uptight,"

"I am?" I gape. "Here you are," I sneer.

"Alcohol calms you I've noticed, drink as much as you want because the car drives itself,"

"I'm only having two," I shake my head.

"Fine," she shrugs. At that moment, she comes with a circle black tray, two drinks, and a bottle of water for her. "Thank you," she smiles at the girl who smiles back at her.

My god, she should just marry her at this point.

"I'm horny," I tell her, and her eyes widen.

"Louis, you can't just say that," she mumbles and looks around.

"Well...you won't let us have sex,"

"There's a reason, you don't deserve it,"

"Well, I think I do now, don't you think?"

She shrugs, taking a sip of water. "Do you deserve it?"

"Don't even try to fucking tease me, London, I will win and you know this," I shake my head.

"Let's say we do have sex, are you going to go behind me like always?"

"Of course," I nod. "I can do a different position if you want?"

"Yes, mis-"

"No," I cut her off. "Stop fucking asking me,"

"I don't like the backward one!" she whispers shouts.

"And I don't care," I shake my head.

She huffs. "Fine,"

My goodness, she's a tease. And she fucking knows it.

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the last two chapters were just so hard to write cause i had writers block