One Direction One-Shots (Requests Accepted)

Lirry fluff

Word Count: 8371

The sound of Harry being thrown against a locker echoed in the halls. Harry whimpered, his back aching. Tears began to form in his eyes and all he could hear was laughter. The laughter of all his fellow students. Images of Louis' blue eyes flashed behind his eye lids. The memory of pain burned his body and for a second Harry forgot he was in a school. Not at camp.

"You gonna cry you faggot?" Gary spat at Harry and smiled when the crowd started calling Harry names. Harry whimpered, not because Gary was calling him names. No, the names he heard didn't fall from Gary's lips. They fell from Kevin's. "Answer me when I ask you a question slut!" Gary yelled and punched Harry right in the gut, causing him to double over when Gary dropped him to the floor.

"Answer me fatty!" Gary kicked Harry across the face and effectively gave Harry a black eye.

"Fucking mute!" Someone yelled from the crowd and Gary smiled to himself before picking Harry up by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the locker again.

"You a fucking mute? Fucking bitch!" Gary snapped, laughing loudly when all Harry could was whimper, the memories came flooding back. The memories he'd pushed down for years.

"Let him go." A deep voice growled from beside him and Gary along with everyone around turned to stare at Liam Payne. The school's jock. His muscles bulged under his shirt and everyone in the crowd took a hue step back.

"What'd you say to me?" Gary asked, keeping a smirk on his face. Honestly he was terrified. Liam was a senior and he was a sophomore. 

"Let him go." Liam's deep voice chilled Gary to the bone and he let go of Harry who was caught by Liam before he fell to the ground.

People started murmuring from the crowd, wondering why Liam would do that and most people thought Liam was crushing on Harry or they were together. No one really thinking about it being the first day of school, or that Harry was a freshman and Liam was a senior.

Though of course no one knew Harry and Liam were step brothers.

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Harry sat on Liam's bed, watching his step brother move around his room with ease and a little grace and Harry found himself staring at his beautiful brother. Liam kept the memories away.

They've only been brothers a few days and they've lived together for a week, of course but they've known each other for years. Today was supposed to be the best day of Harry's school life. Liam was going to show him around and he was supposed to make friends. But all Harry accomplished was making a new bully, he made the horrid memories come back and made Liam's school life hard. He heard what people said when Liam was taking care of him.

And while he did find his brother attractive he knew his brother only thought of his as a step bother and nothing more.

"Harry?" Liam asked, kneeing in front of his brother who was off in another world. Liam was trying to clean Harry's cuts but he didn't want to do anything without his brother's say-so.

"Hmmm?"

"Can I clean your cuts?" Liam asked, motioning to Harry's face and the wet washcloth he had in his hand. Harry just nodded and closed his eyes, waiting for Liam to clean them. Liam started to wipe away the dried blood. He was so close, only two more inches and their lips would meet and Liam could have what he's wanted for years. He started to lean in but the sound of someone knocking on his door made him pull away and pat Harry's head who then opened his eyes.  

Liam opened the door and was met with a sobbing Zayn who was now clinging to his shirt. Liam immediately started rubbing Zayn's back. Pulling him to the couch in his room because Harry was on his bed. "Zayn, shhh. Hey it's okay, what happened? What's wrong babe?" He asked, not even realized he let the pet name slip. He never called Zayn 'babe' in front of anyone. He has called him that for years though, having been friends for years.