"Oh my god." louis cried out as he realised how fucked he is. What if niall tells on him and he loses his job. He can't have that happen. "Lou calm down... Baby it'll be okay he's probably not going to tell its not a big deal." Harry tried to help... Didn't work... For shit. "Not a big deal! Harry i can lose my job because of this and you're saying its no big deal! Right cause you're this huge rich guy who has a bitchy wife but fucks every fucking thing that walks! Fuck harry aint nobody like you! some people actually work their ass off to EARN it!"
"Louis stop i didn't mean it like that!" Louis wasn't having it. "You know what fuck you harry! Why don't you fucking go to your wife and actually love her for once or one of your many side bitches! Fucking fuckboy!." Louis says as he hurries to put clothes on before walking out the door. It was like Harry's heart completely stopped beating when the door closes shut, like he forgets to breathe all together. How can he be so stupid!
Harry snaps into reality, pushing his thoughts aside. "Louis" his voice cracks. He starts to run out the door, running down the halls. He occasionally bumps into people as they barked at him, harry ignores them and continues to run in search for his Louis. He runs towards the elevator, frantically pressing the two buttons. "Fuck" he sighs, impatiently he he runs to the stairs.
The first floor is crowded with customers. Harry slides in between them,eyes wandering to find Louis. Harry searched and searched but had no luck. He left. He actually left. With a frown on his face Harry turns around and makes his way to the elevator, without looking back he enters it.
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Harry grabs the bottle of whiskey and pours some into the glass cup. He fucked up... He always fucks up.
While Harry is drinking his ass out, Louis is sobbing into his pillow as he listens to losing control by russ. It's so ridiculous how he can't stand 5 minutes without missing Harry. After Niall told him he won't say anything Louis regrets saying those things to Harry. He didn't mean it but Harry thinks otherwise. Louis' phone start ringing. It's Harry. Louis quickly answers it "Harry im so sor... Are you drunk?" Harry mumbles out a yes. "Louis i miss yoouuu! Please come back."
"Where are you harry?" Louis asks as gets up from his bed and starts to put his shoes on. "Uuuuhhh the hotel?" Harry starts to chuckle to himself. "Im coming okay? Stay put." Louis hangs up the phone and grabs his keys.
He just can't be without him.
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Hotel x | L.S
Fanfiction"But you're married" "I don't give a fuck about her, I want you Lou" Or where Louis gets a job at hotel x, one of the richest hotel in the world. Harry stays there whenever he and his wife has an argument or for work. Louis works as a maid and was p...
