Comfortable Homosexual || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

16.0

Double update because I wanted to!

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"Lou?" Niall asked as he shook the smaller boy awake.

Louis was laid on the floor with the two page letter held tightly to his chest, small tear stains upon it. Niall watched as the younger boy twitched and shot up with ragged breaths.

"Harry?" He asked as he looked around trying to see if he found him, but pouting deeply when he didn't see him, and crying once more knowing that his other half was gone.

"Come on Lou, we gotta go to school." Niall spoke.

Louis has never glared at someone so hard in his life before. He stood up slowly and folded the letter up, placing it in his back pocket and pointing a finger at Niall.

"Do you really think that I am taking my ass to school, knowing damn well that whatever happened to my Harry had go have happened there? I know he was killed at school, but I don't know how it happened. And to be frank, he was going to kill himself anyway, but someone beat him to it." Louis spoke trying so hard not to cry, but soon crying right afterwards.

Niall looked at Louis sympathetically before repeating his previous statement.

"Louis, we have to go go school. They already gave you so much time that you have to make up junior year, but now your gonna have to make up first semester senior year too if you dont go." Niall said trying to change his mind.

"Niall. Stupid, stupid, dumbass Niall. I hope you hear me loud and clear when I say-" Louis paused, grabbing Niall by his collar and shoving him against the wall. "- I'm not going to school. The only way I will go is if I get dragged to school."

Louis spoke as he let go of Niall and backed away, sitting on his bed and curling up into a little ball, covering himself with the covers, and crying once again.

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"I fucking hate you." Louis spat as he sat in the backseat of Niall's car, hands tied up and a long rope in Niall's hand holding Louis in place.

"No you don't. You're just mad because you're at school." Niall spoke as he parked the car.

"I can't believe you actually fucking drug me to school." Louis spoke as he glared at Niall through the rearview mirror.

Louis was wrapped up in black skinnies, a band tee, Harry's sweater -that was quite large and gave his sweater paws- long white socks, and black vans. His hair was his normal fringe, but disheveled and covered with a gray beanie. He hasn't shaved since he heard the news about his beloved Harry, but he trimmed it so it didn't look wild.

"Well, it was either that or let you fail the next year. As a good friend, I couldn't let you fail." Niall spoke as he got out of the car. He opened up the door Louis was behind -one because it had the child lock on it, and Louis hands were tied- and pulled him out.

"Do you have to drag me through school to my class?" Louis asked, glaring at everyone who stared at him.

"Yes."

"But we don't have the same classes." Louis said furrowing his eyebrows looking at Niall in confusion.

"We do now." Niall said untying one hand, and tying it to the desk so he can't leave.

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"I can't believe you dragged me through the lunch room like a pet dog that doesn't obey you." Louis complained.

As Niall was about to reply back, a girl -Vanessa- came across the room and towards Louis.

"I'm so sorry about Harry, Louis."she spoke.

"Its quite alright. It wasn't your doing was it?" He asked.

"No, but Lucas should be running and hiding." She spoke, her eyes going wide and her hand slapping over her mouth.

"I beg your pardon?" He asked standing up slowly.

"I've said to much." She spoke, and scurried away in fear.

Louis was breathing deeply and his face was stone anger. He lowly growled to himself, and banged his fists on the table causing everyone near by to look at him.

"Lou, calm d-"

"Don't touch me Niall." Louis growled as he roughly shoved Niall's hand off his arm. "Untie me, now."

"I don't think that's a good-"

"Untie me dammit!" Louis screamed glaring at innocent Niall.

Niall did as told and untied Louis hands, and before he could fully grab the rope Louis was off across the cafeteria towards the middle where he knew Lucas and his groupies were.

"Oh Louis, nice to see you b-"

Lucas didn't even get to finished before Louis fist collided with his face. They had finally let Lucas go, only because his parents paid a pretty big amount of money to get him out and they placed him on house arrest, being police escorted to school, and back home. Liam, Zayn, and Niall thought that was a shit idea, but went on with their lives.

"What was that for?!" Lucas screamed.

Louis didn't even say anything. The angry tears falling down his face said everything. He straddled Lucas' body and punched his face over and over again then got up and kicked him in the stomach and spit in his face.

"Its your fault he's gone! Its your fucking fault. All of you are to blame, but you-" Louis stopped pointing a finger at Lucas and getting as close as possible without touching him. "-you are the main one he told me about. You are the weak bastard that beat him up physically, and emotionally, causing him so much stress that he was going to kill himself. But you beat him to it." Louis so at, tears falling down his face as he spoke aggressively.

Louis felt a presence behind him, a familiar presence, but he knew it couldn't be true. He felt something around his waist, and he felt himself being pulled into something warm. The smell was so familiar, but it couldnt be. His face went soft for a split second and as fast as it went, his anger came back with a new reason behind it.

"You has the nerve to say all those things about Harry who you can't say shit about yourself. You've been adopted six times, you've been in he orphanage system since you were five. My mum offered go take you in since middle school, but you said no. So until you can own up to your own faults, don't ever et me catch you saying shit about anyone to anyone else." Louis snarled raising his arm about to punch him, but a soft voice was heard in his head.

"Don't do it boo, don't do it. Hell get his. I love you." The voice said.

Louis felt a cold chill down his spine, and a tingle on his cheek before the bell rang and Louis passed out.

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So Lucas got his.

Louis felt Harry, and heard him as well.

Liam, and Zayn watch Louis.

Niall is hurt emotionally.