Its been 3 weeks that me and Harry have been together. He moved into my flat. Nothing went wrong. Hes perfect. Anything i could ever want. He hasn't met my family and I haven't met his yet. But we will soon. I still keep thinking of the thing Harry told me in the cafe. That hes an alcoholic and he will hurt me..I have to admit, it scared me but, i love him..i think. We haven't said ''I love you'' yet..but i might say it tonight. Because i do Love him. Hes my other half. I want to grow old with him..
''Hey baby!'' Harry said when he walked into the bedroom. He looked beautiful. He had just taken a shower and he had a towel around his waist. His hair wet, his tattoos fitting him perfectly, and his plumping pink lips looking Delicious. He was the definition of flawless. But that was just a saying cause he wasn't flawless. He had flaws. But they didn't matter to me. He was perfect.
''Hey beautiful! You look gorgeous.'' I got up from my window seat and walked over to the lad. ''Im so happy your mine.'' I stated. I placed my hands on his chest, feeling his heart beat faster and faster with every inch i walked towards him. I couldn't get enough of him!
''Im yours? Didn't i say that to you the morning i was with you? You are mine. Im the aggressive one..the one who will hurt you and make you never love someone else in your life.''Harry trailed off before i could stop him. I placed my hand over his mouth and kissed his neck. I didnt like when he put his self down. It hurt me more than it hurt him.
''Dont say that babe!! I love you and i know that if you hurt me, you wouldn't mean to. We will get you help if you need it. Now get dressed.'' I tried to change the subject and help him get his mind off of his flaw.
''Um.. did you just say you love me?'' Harry asked. I didn't even realize it when i said it. It just came out.
''Erm yeah i think i did. Sorry. It just slipped out. You dont have to. Im so stupid. I shouldn't have said anyth-''
''Stop talking!! I love you too Louis. Dont be sorry'' Harry said before his firm lips came onto mine. Ours tongues wrestling for dominance. He was truly amazing.
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After everything..we went to the local bar. It was about 10:45 at night. I was having a good time and Harry looked like he was having a good time as well. He was drinking but i wasn't scared. If he really loved me then he wouldn't hit me..right?
I pushed the thought away and just enjoyed my night with my..boyfriend. Yes we were a thing and i loved it. I loved calling Harry Styles MY boyfriend. It meant that he wasn't anyone elses, only mine. He belonged to me. I didn't care if i sounded conceded. HE. WAS. MINE!!
''Hey are you having a good time? Its about 11 and im kinda tired.'' I said to Harry over the loud music.
''Oh heeyy princess. Its 11 and your tired?! C'mon Louis!! Lets go play outside.'' Harry said with a smirk. Correct me if im wrong but i really don't think he wanted to ''play''. I believe he wanted to go snog outside. Which i wasn't doing. If we were gonna snog at least do it at home. And im too tired to do anything anyway...
''Erg no Hazza. I wanna go home now. Put down your drink and lets go. Im not gonna wait for you either. So you stay or you leave with me. Those are your choices.'' I spat. I wasn't going to play is drunk card. Wasn't happening.
''Fine princess. Just let me say goodbye.''
''Fine! But stop calling me princess. Im your boyfriend not your slave.'' I was getting annoyed.
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We finally got home and it was hard to get Harry undressed. But i finally did. He was very drunk. Drunk wasn't even the word to fit his state. He was falling. Couldn't even sit up. Was talking rubbish. And kept putting his hands on my dignity and he was pissing me off.
''God d*mn*t Harry!! Stop now!! I dont wanna snog right now. Your drunk and you don't know what your doing. Seriously. Your pissing me off.'' I spat, walking away from the bedroom to the kitchen to make some tea.
''C'mon princess!!! Cant i just see little Tommo for a sec!?!'' He shouted from our room. He obviously wasn't going to get up cause he was to intoxicated. I walked into the room and stood in the door way.
''No Harry. No ''little Tommo'' for you tonight. Your making me mad. Your drunk and pissing me off. Just go to bed, baby. And stop calling me princess!'' I was trying to be as nice as i could be to the drunk lad.
''Im not going to go to bed until i have you tonight. I can call you whatever i want.'' I could tell Harry was getting mad but i didn't care.
I was so stupid. I thought he was sweet. I didnt believe he would hit me. He loved me. Why would you hurt someone you loved so dearly? That wasn't right..right? Did he love me? I was so stupid. I wasn't thinking. He warned me..He told me that he would hurt me. I just didn't listen.
''Harry you are not OK. You are drunk. Now go to bed before you do something you'll regret.'' I sated. Sounding as tough as i could, even though deep inside i was scared as hell.
''Im fine!'' Harry spat
''No your not fine!'' I spat back.
Before i could say anything else, I felt a sting in my left eye. The light was fading away. Soon enough i couldn't see anything. I tried to move my head, but if fell numb. That's when i realized what had happened. I was so stupid to think he had loved me...
Harry had punched me....
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FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is 21yrs old. He's nice, polite, beautiful, and gay. Harry Styles is 20yrs old. He's sweet,cheeky,gay, and a drunk. What happened when Louis goes out for one night to a gay club and meets this boy? Is he going to be a regular boy? Or...