Liar Liar

Louis (3)

To say Harry had gone complete Dom mode on me was an understatement. I don't know what has gotten stuck up his ass but it needs to be removed ASAP! Our relationship had always been simple but now I wasn't so sure what to call it. Harry had become the ultimate Dom he was selfish and possessive. Sometimes it was a turn on and others it just pissed me off. Right now was one of those times where it was pissing me off. I had plans with Liam and Niall today but as I went to leave. I was stopped by a curios harry whom forced me to tell him where I was going and once the L of Liam's name left my mouth his whole demeanor changed. His jaw clenching and his eyes darkened. After failed attempts of getting out of the house harry pent me down and knocked my stuff out of my hands. Then he proceeded to "Punish" me for my disrespect which was a lashing and I was to spend the rest of the day in isolation. Where I am currently. I hate isolation with a passion. It makes me feel like a little kid in time out and Harry believes that if I've done something worth isolation that also means he's going to ignore whenever I finally am allowed out.

So now I sit cross-legged in the corner of this empty room waiting patiently. This room always did things to me. It made me re-evaluate life, cry, scream, curse, vomit. This room made everything ten times worse because I knew I was in deep shit if I was here. As much as I like to sass back at harry I hate when he's mad at me well when people in general are mad at me. So for once while I was in here I held in my screams and strings of curses and just remained silent in my little corner waiting.

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I wasn't sure what time it was but the sun had gone down a bit already when harry came and got me. He took me to the kitchen and made me a cup of tea and I remained quiet until I finished it.

"May I go take a bath?" I nearly whispered.

"Yeah, Why are you even asking?" I didn't answer him I just got up and headed to our bedroom. After finding my clothes and getting in the shower my mind began to race. Maybe I didn't want this anymore. I needed more I was missing something but I wasn't exactly sure what. I needed to talk to Liam, I needed to figure out why I felt so empty all of a sudden. I was so deep in thought I hadn't realized the water had run cold. I was just shivering under the faucet and staring into space only to realize exactly what was happening when there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Lou?"

"I'll be out in a sec" I called as I quickly soaped up and rinsed off. Upon exiting the bathroom I was greeted with I concerned looking harry whom stood in front of the door way.

"Lou" he called again

"Hmm?" he didn't respond he just pulled me into his arms

"You know I love you right?"

"Yeah" I mumbled. He placed a soft kiss to my forehead before he let me go again. I gave him a small smile before walking around him and going to sit on my side of the bed. It was only 6 but I was already exhausted. I pulled back the covers and crawled under them. Putting my back towards harry and buried my face into the pillow. I felt cold and alone even though I knew harry was in the room it still seemed empty.

"You're going to bed already?" he spoke up

"M'tired" I mumbled back snuggling further into the covers

"You haven't even eaten yet"

"I know.... Please just let me sleep I promise I'll eat a big breakfast."

"ok" he sighed before he retreated to the bathroom and I slowly began to doze off at the sounds of the shower running.

 

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Sorry It's short Im still trying to figure out where i want this story to go.