Loving You More Than Life

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Harry: Boo...umm whatcha got their (eyeing the belt still he was shaking like a leaf he hated feeling weak especially to Louis he gets that Louis is the dominant one in relationship he still wishes he had courage in himself)

Louis: (gives him the worst death glare) not one word Harold Edward Styles! (Growls) bend over the bed!

Harry: not over your lap? (tears making way down his face)

Louis: bend! (Points to the bed)

Harry: (gulps a big breath he never saw Louis so scary he gets that he's a cop and all but this part of him scared him the most as he leans over the bed he was waiting for the smack to come but I didn't Louis stood behind him quickly took his pants and boxers and started landing hard smacks)

Louis: I'm very disappointed in you Harold Edward so disappointed (landing smack after smack)

Harry: (knew how disappointed Louis was in him and it didn't help that Louis was beating his bum black and blue at this point he didn't complain or yell...all he did was cry cry his eyes out he was afraid that he might run out tears cause his eyes were burning and his head was killing him like crazy)

Louis: (decided to give him 10 more hard smacks and than turn Harry around) your very stupid you know that (as Louis drags him in a hug)

Harry: (eyes were closed crying like no tomorrow)

Louis: (let's go of the hug) I guess you need to cool down and spend the rest night in the room (holds out his hand) please hand me your cellphone?

Harry: (walks to his desk and put his phone in Louis's hand)

Louis: thanks babe (places the phone in his pocket and heads out)

Harry: (was shocked with everything he didn't even get cuddles or anything he hated it that's when Harry got an idea he decided to pack all of his bags and was about to climb out the window when Louis knocked on the door)

Louis: (opened the door) Haz I washed your fresh pjs..(dropped the pajamas right away on the floor) No Haz! Suicide is not the answer to anything (as he dragged Harry back inside in the house)

Harry: suicide? No Boo I wasn't trying to kill myself I just felt like you needed space from me that's why I tried to leave I didn't feel loved or anything

Louis: (was shocked) what? I could never get enough of you? Sometimes I'm disappointed with the things you do but that doesn't stop me from loving you ok?

Harry: yeah

Louis: (carries him to the bed as Harry's tears still kept leaking from his eyes soaking Louis's shirt) shh babe your gonna be sick

Harry: I can't stop (he dug deeper into Louis's shirt closing his tears making more tears run down his face)

Louis: shh baby it's ok I got you your alright no more crying (was trying to sooth the poor lad but it wasn't working)

Harry: (only slowed his crying down a little bit cause his headache was increasing and he was tired) hurts...(he whimpers)

Louis: (rubs his sore bottom) shh I know I shouldn't have gone that hard on you I'm sorry do you forgive me?

Harry: mmh...ok

Louis: (chuckles a little bit as he puts Harry over his lap shocking the poor lad)

Harry: please no more spankings I do forgive you! I was messing with you! (Starts panicking)

Louis: shh I'm not going to spank you again I'm just gonna sooth the pain in your ass that's all (started gently rubbing Harry's bottom making the pain go away a little bit than he grabs a tube of lotion in Harry's top drawer part and started rubbing some on)

Harry: eek! Cold

Louis: shh...sorry babe this will help with the pain since your bum is so heated up

Harry: ok...are we done?

Louis: yes? Why?

Harry: cause I really need some medicine and cuddles as well

Louis: (chuckles slightly and pulling Harry into a long lasting hug as Harry smiles warmly into his shoulder) 

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