Protector -Dark Larry Stylinson/Marcel Fanfiction-

Chapter Two

Surprisingly, nobody really hit me today. Maybe the occasional shove, but it was mainly verbal abuse. They call me names like: 'Fag' 'Worthless' or 'Queer'. When everyone found out I was gay, they have called me those names ever since. It hurts but I cover it up once in a while so they know what they say doesn't affect me.

I was walking down the sidewalk when I felt one hand on my shoulder and the other over my mouth. I was forced into a small alley between two buildings. I closed my eyes, afraid of what's going to happen. "Don't be scared, babe. It's just me. Do you remember me?" I opened my eyes to the familiar voice and nodded. 

It was Louis. He smirked and pressed his hips against mine. I gasped at the friction he was making against us. "C-can you please stop, I don't like it." His eyes softened for a split second but then he smirked again. He ground his hips deeply into mine. I put my head against the wall behind me and moaned quietly. "Something tells me you do like it." He laughed darkly. 

"Why are you... oh... why are you doing this?" He pulled away and cupped my face with his hand. "You are innocent, and I will make sure nobody hurts you." He walked away and out of the alley, leaving me to catch my breath. 

How does he know people hurt me? Is he stalking me or something? And I'm not that innocent. I walked back out of the alley but only to be stopped by him again. "Does your mum know you're gay?" I raised an eyebrow at him. 

"How do you know I'm gay?"

"I have my ways, now does your mum know?" I nodded hesitantly. Of course she knew, she was the first one to know about it, and she supports me too. "Good, now everything will go great. See you later love." He put his hands in his pockets and walked away. He is really mysterious.

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I walked down the stairs the next morning for breakfast before school started. I entered the kitchen but stopped short. "Oh Marcel, Louis was just dropping by to say hello!"

"Well, and I was wondering if I could take him out on a date, with your permission of course." I looked at him with wide eyes over the rim of my glasses. My mum smiled and said, "Of course." I checked the time on my watched and grabbed an apple, taking a bite and kissing her cheek before leaving the kitchen with Louis behind me. 

The door closed behind him and I turned around sharply. "Why would you go on a date with me? I'm worthless, what's the point then?" He looked at me with wide eyes and rushed over to me. His gaze became cold as he pointed at my chest lightly. "You are not worthless, I want to go on a date with you because I can and I want to. I also want you." He said, trying to keep his voice low. 

I shook my head, trying to get away from him but he put his hand on my chest. I was backed up to the wall, like the other two times. Once my back hit the wall, his lips attached to my neck. I gasped as he kissed and sucked lightly on the skin. I put my hands through his hair, surprisingly enjoying this. "You like this? Good, because I do too." He whispered, pulling away and smirking at me. I took my hands out of his hair but he stopped me. 

He put his body up against mine again. He bit down harshly on my neck, which made me pull his hair roughly at the gesture. He moaned lightly and pulled away completely. He pushed my glasses further up my face with his index finger. "I-I need to g-go to school."

"Okay, I'll see you later, babe." I nodded, stunned. I made my way quickly out of my house. What is up with him? And why does he keep biting my neck all the time? I don't know about these things.

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I was pushed to the ground like always while getting laughed at people I don't even know. "P-please stop it." I begged, tears filling my eyes. They laughed at me as one yelled, "Worthless fag." I tried to get up but they pushed me down on the ground again. 

I heard someone clear their throat but I didn't pay any mind to it. But then I heard that voice. "C'mon guys, leave him alone." I could tell Louis was trying to stay calm, even though I can tell he is going  to be mad for some reason. One of the lads scoffed.

"And what are you going to do about it?" They snickered at Louis' clenched fists. He looked my way and they unclenched slightly. I was suddenly kicked in the stomach roughly. I groaned in pain, as they all laughed. I opened my eyes slightly to see Louis fuming. Why is he mad about this? 

"Stop doing that." Louis growled at them. One lad grabbed Louis by the collar of his shirt and slammed him up against one of the lockers. Louis winced as I tried to get up. "Why? Are you some kind of fag too?" He shouted in Louis' face. Louis pushed on the lad's chest, making him fall on the floor. Louis got on top of him, punching him profusely. I looked at him with wide eyes as his face turned red with anger. 

His fists were covered in blood. "You want to say that again?! Leave him alone, you fucking loser!" Louis yelled out, his voice stay strong, despite the amount of force he was using. The bloodied guy underneath him started going limp, his face covered in bruises. 

"Louis, please stop! I think he's got enough. Please stop you're going to hurt him badly!" I begged pulling on his shoulder. He whipped around and growled. "But I can tell he's been hurting you!" He stopped hitting him and that got me an advantage to grab his arm to pull him up. 

He tried to get out of my hold, yelling at the lad on the floor. I couldn't hold my grip any longer so I frantically said, "Please stop, Louis." He looked at me and nodded grabbing my hand forcefully and pulling me away from the sight. He ran into the same alley he did yesterday and checked my face frantically. He tilted my head to the side with his finger, checking for what I'm guessing to be any injuries. "Louis, I'm fine. I'm used to it." He turned to me sharply with wide eyes, as if he just realized I was there. 

"You shouldn't be used to it, not ever." He growled darkly, looking at me with cold eyes. I was honestly afraid to saying anything else. Something made this lad mysterious but intriguing at the same time. I liked him, but something inside my brain told me to watch out. I didn't know why, but one tiny instinct told me to. 

He leaned in towards me, about to kiss me. I stopped him short and I heard him grunt. "I-I don't know how to..." I mumbled, feeling embarrassed. He smirked and took my glasses off and whispered by my ear, "Then follow me." 

"But Louis I-."

"C'mon, it will be fun." He winked at me and wrapped his arms around my neck. I looked at him with wide eyes, even though it was blurry. He came in closer, closing his blue eyes lightly until his lips touched mine. He started moving his lips against mine and I tried my best do copy whatever he was doing.

He pulled away and smiled. A genuine smile. "Now about that date. I'll pick you up and we'll head to my place." He smashed his lips with mine and walked away. I don't feel right going to house. But I don't want to disappoint him at all. Or I might get hurt like I always do.

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So this is chapter two!! How do you guys like it so far?? I think it's okay but leave your comments I want to see what you think!! Anyways! WHO HATES CHANNEL 4??!??! GOOD BECAUSE EVERYONE SHOULD!

And it's finally the weekend after a long week of school. 

Enough of my talking!!

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