Tw// improper use of a baseball bat🫡(no it's not sexual Tony fuck off)
Writing a new Larry book who's excited!!
(my boyfriend is forcing this) (I think he likes the books more than me)☹️
You got like two more chapters of this book then I'm done😔(this and the epilogue) but my next book is like all my books just mixed into one so if you've read them all then I'm sorry.
"You sure you're real?" I'm about to kill myself.
"Niall you ask me that question one more time and you will not exist. Got it?"
"He's real." Niall whispered. "I know that, baby. I'm fully aware." He nods at Riley. "I was just checking."
"You're doing great. Come on." Harry tackles me onto the bed kissing me like I'd been gone my whole life. "I missed you." He breaths between kisses. "I missed you too."
Resting his hand over my neck he lies beside me kissing me softly on the cheek. "Have not missed you having to strangle me to go to sleep."
"You love it shut up." Pulling him up I push my hands through his hair. "It's longer."
"Yeah. Is it bad?" My heart was racing. "No it's- it's nice. Looks good. I like it." He smiles at me, leaning in to kiss me. "I've missed you baby."
"I missed you too." I mumbled out, feeling weird about the whole being on the bottom thing but eventually getting used to it.
He'd just fallen asleep on me. His hand around my neck and his face mushed into my shoulder.
He'd lost so much weight, all the weight he'd put back on after months, was gone.
I felt awful, I didn't know what to do to help him or make it better. "Louis." Charlie whispered. "You can come in it's all good."
"Is he okay?" He sits at the side of the bed so I hold the blanket up, his eyes lighting up as he hides in the bed with us. "Are you okay? Niall says you went a little quiet when he left."
"I got scared. I didn't really know what to do." I kiss his head. "He doesn't really think things through kid, you gotta show him that you love him cause otherwise he just brushes it off as friendly conversation or something."
"Did he tell you about Jace?" I shake my head slowly. "No why is he dead? Please say yes."
"Yeah. Harry killed him. He has this memory in his head of him just stabbing him once and leggin' in but when we went to see what had happened he had like 50 stab wombs."
"Good. He deserved it. Okay I—I'm gonna go do something very important and completely logical."
"You're gonna be back right?" I nod. "Always. I am practically unkillable at this point."
"Okay." Kissing his forehead I make my way out, grabbing my jumper and my car keys.
"You're going somewhere?" Niall asks. "Yeah I gotta go, do something real quick." He nods. "Okay cool. Call me if you get lost." I wink at him, closing the door making sure it's locked before figuring everything out.
Making my way down the long road of silence was never fun.
Especially when the first voice I'd hear after all this would either be mine or my dads.
But then some fucking angel decided to bless me with a bottle of Jack and a baseball bat.
"Fuck yeah. Harry you beautiful fucking man." Picking up speed I decided I'd pregame this mother fucker.
Throwing the empty bottle onto the back seat before drifting right into his fucking building.
I wasn't even sure what this place was all I knew was that I wanted it gone. "Louis? You're alive?" I gasp. "You're kidding?"
Kicking him into the wall I use whatever drunken strength I'd been blessed with, pushing the end of the bat into his skull.
"Oh I am so fucking back," I laughed, making my way down the hallway. "Oh darling boy how are you?"
"Louis? What- what are you doing here?" I wave the bat him. "Haven't you heard? I'm coming in, full swing."
"What?" I step closer. "I'm gonna bash your fucking head in Daniel. Come on, I made a pun and you didn't even laugh."
Swinging the bat around I watched his brains spew across the glass window.
"That is definitely not real." Making my way down I put my headphones in. Stopping as I try to choose a song to play. "Y-"
"Hold on. I'm trying to find a song for my epic return."
There was nothing in this playlist good enough. "Fuck okay, queen it is then. Jesus." I put my phone back in my pocket turning the volume up.
I was still fucking queazy from all the different drugs they'd put me on.
If I heard anymore brains splatter or bones crush I think I'd actually throw up.
So I made my way through the hallways, bashing the life out of everybody while I had someone fucking screaming down my ear.
Best night of my life.
Then I got to his office. I knew he knew I was here. So I waited for the door to open.
Which it did.
Slowly.
"Took your fucking time, Jesus." Stumbling in with my head throbbing I set the bat down.
"You know I-" I had the hiccups. Wonderful. Just what I needed to make my day better.
"I kept you alive because I felt bad. I mean, you- you ruined my life and I felt bad. Do you understand how embarrassing that is. But now your kids dead, your wife's dead, your friends are dead, you got nobody."
"What are you gonna do? Kill me?" I nod. "Smart boy. And I'm gonna do it quickly too. Cause looking at your face makes me feel really sick-" fuck.
"So I'm gonna bash your brains in with killer queen blasting in my ear. What are you gonna do? How would you like to spend your last day?"
"Not looking at your ugly mug." I cackle. "You are funny. At least I got laid after my girlfriend died, you sat there and drank, you are pathetic. The only person that would miss you when you're gone is your fucking drug dealer."
He stayed quiet. So I took my hit. I went for legs first. Wanted him to feel something before me left. "You won't kill me."
"See you on the other side bitch!"
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Love&Affection | Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction"He's dead." Harry whispered. "That's the idea." "He's dead." He repeats. "I mean his eyes are separate from his sockets and his spleen is somewhere mixed in with his teeth. So yes." "You killed him!" He points. "Don't point what if he's shy." "Oh...
