His Boyfriend is Louis Tomlinson xLARRY AUx

Part 2

Louis picked Harry up from school, like always.

"Hey sweetie, how was the rest of your day?" Louis says, kissing Harry's cheek making him blush.

"It was fine, boring." Harry said, buckling up.

"So, I have a boxing match tonight darling, would you like to come?" Louis said, changing the subject.

"If you want me to, I will, but I'm not to fond on seeing you get hurt." Harry said with a pout of his lips. "Please, I can assure you I will not get hurt tonight, it'll be an easy match. Promise."

Harry nods his head, "what will we do before then?" There was a silence, both of them thinking of things. "We could go eat? I mean, it's still early, but we could get something light after the match if we're hungry then." Louis suggests.

"Sounds good."

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They ended up doing to a cute little diner in town, and ordering a pizza and stayed there for about 2 hours.

When they got to the gym, they went through the back doors to get go the locker rooms. "Stay close babe, it's a bit crowded back here." And Harry does; hooking his fingers on the band of Louis' shorts.

They get to a bench where some guy came up and started wrapping Louis' hands. Harry sat there patiently, waiting for him to get done.

Finally, Louis is changed and wrapped up, and they're walking down a long corridor, which leads them to where the fight is going to be.

"Okay now, you are going to sit by Liam, you know Liam, my mate, in the bleachers. Stay by him, and don't let anyone touch you okay? I love you baby, see you after the fight."

"Okay daddy. Be safe, I love you." And with that, Harry headed towards the bleachers and found Liam, who had 2 pretzels and 2 bottles of water.

"I hope you like pretzels, because I got you one!" Liam said as Harry sat down. Harry nodded his head and smiled politely as a thank you and took the pretzel.

The announcer came on, introducing Louis' component, who is 3 inches taller and 18 lbs heavier. That information made Harry nervous. "Why is that guy way bigger? Shouldn't he fight someone in his weight category?"

"There's not a lot of men in louis' weight category who are in the big leagues. But, Louis has it in the bag. He's lighter on the feet, and lower, so more jabs to the stomach. This is going to be a good fight." Liam assures Harry.

He sighs, "okay. . ."

The 2 fighters survived through 2 rounds, now going into the 3rd and final round. Louis had received a few good blows to the face and stomach, one having split his lip open. The other guy though, had one eye closed, nose crooked, and a few blue spots on the stomach; he's barely moving.

The crowd was riled up, screaming and jumping, yelling profanities, even shoving each other. That's when Liam started paying more attention to the crowd and Harry, because the people behind them were in a heated argument , both rooting for the opposite fighter.

"Hey hey! Watch it buddy!" Liam said, pulling Harry closer to himself as a beer can goes flying. "Liam can we go down there? Where it's all clear?" Harry says, pointing to an open area where Louis' coach was standing, yelling.

"Uh, yea lets go." Liam doesn't know why he didn't think of this sooner. They were walking towards the stairs to go down when everyone started shouting and screaming. The match must be over.

But it wasn't; no, Louis had knocked out the opposing fighter, causing everyone to lose their shit. "Shit" Harry heard Liam mutter under his breath.

The ref was holding Louis' hand up, as they were walking around the rink, when they came to a stop, just where Louis could see Harry. All of a sudden, Harry's body jerked forward, someone pushed him onto the stairs causing him to hit his head, making everything dizzy.

He felt a sting, and felt his forehead with his hand, feeling a warm blood leaking down his face.

"Shit shit shit" Liam cursed as he seen Louis, rage in his eyes, running to Harry.

"Harry baby, princess look at me darling cmon lets get you to the doctor here cmon. Let's go baby, stand up for me cmon. Liam, take him please. I need to take care of someone." Louis said, as Liam lifted up Harry into his arms and went down the stairs.

Louis looked around, "Who pushed him" was all it took for about 10 fingers to point to the guy backing away.

Louis had so much rage, someone pushed his precious angel, causing him to bleed. Who wouldn't be mad?

He clenched his jaw, lunging forward and tackling the guy. Punching left and right, going all out.

He was still punching, trying to get closer, as the security were pulling him off
"Fuck! Let me go! Let me go!" He said, as he was struggling to get loose.

They finally managed to bring him down the steps, and let go of him. He huffed, and looked around until he spotted Liam. He ran over, to spot Harry laying on the bench, and paramedics coming over with a gurney.

"Oh baby, Harry I'm so sorry." He said, as he wrapped his arms around him, kissing where there wasn't blood.

"We need to take him to the hospital, he needs stitches and a head CT just to make sure it's nothing more than a concussion." One of the paramedics said, as Louis stood up to put him on the gurney.

"I'm riding in the ambulance with him." Louis insisted.

"Li, could you call Harry's mother for me and have her meet us at the hospital? Thanks, and tell her what happened" Louis said, taking his phone and putting it in Liam's hand.

"Ok mate, update me!" Liam said as he watched Louis and Harry exit the building.
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PLEASS PLEASE READ AN PLS ITS IMPORTANT not really BUT READ

AN: I KNOW I KNOW it's been long, I actually don't have an excuse but I am sorry.
ANYWAYS I know it doesn't make sense that like Louis is in uni and is a pro boxer but IT IS FICTION so I can do what I want. Also, he's on the footie team too.

THERE WONT BE scenes in every chapter where Harry gets hurt and Louis does what he does but I decided to put one in bc I felt bad anyways yea not much going on here and it's short. IM SORRY BUUT I will update sooner and maybe a SMUT SCENE SMUT SCENE idk DO YOUS WANT ONE? TELL ME BC IDK