Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)

Trust and Lies

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Chapter 28:

HARRY

I woke up in warm arms and I smiled a bit, just knowing that Louis meant it when he said he'd be back before I knew it if I fell asleep. I rolled over in his arms, just admiring his beauty before snuggling myself into his chest, ny head pressing against his neck.

"You're very smiley this morning." He commented in a sleepy voice, and I pulled back to look at him. He opened his eyes as a smile played on his lips. Louis was utter beauty. Just the way the long piece of fringe he had fell infront of his eyes. His amazing blue eyes were so bright and almost crystallic. It was amazing.

I lifted my hands to his cheeks, feeling the slight stubble that was growing, but I actually liked it on him. "Well, I'm happy you're back." I confessed, not even feeling ashamed or embarrassed by it after he reassured me of things last night.

"Mmm. I am, too. Hate being away from you." He said before pressing a kiss to my jaw, right over a sweet spot, and I gasped as pleasure filled my body in a surge of electricity. He knew all of my sweet spots, and it seemed to be his plan to use them as he then made his way to the spot right behind my ear, making me whimper.

He pulled back with a smile and that's when I decided to ask about the night he had with Liam and Zayn. "Um, what did you do last night?" I asked hesitantly. He told me that he had some business to attend to, but I really wanted to know more than that.

"The usual stuff. Liam, Zayn, and I worked out a few planned things. Nothing that you need to worry about." He said, but he said it in a bit of an unsure way. His didn't even look me in the eyes and that made me feel like something was a bit wrong.

"Is everything okay? Did something happen that I should know about, Louis?" I asked, getting up to rest on my elbows a bit. He shook his head before climbing out of bed. He gave a small sigh as he stood up. It just made me even more worried.

"Louis, can you please talk to me? Something happened, didn't it? What happened? Is it bad?" I asked, question after question just seeming spiral out of my mouth. I had no control over what I was saying, the panicky feeling taking over me.

"NOTHING HAPPENED, HARRY! NOW SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He yelled in anger. I instantly shut my mouth, trying to will the tears that were building up in my eyes away. It's been so long since Louis's yelled at me that way. He was doing so good with controlling his anger. A part of me felt foolish for thinking he put all the anger behind him.

"I'm sorry." I whispered, my voice cracking as I turned over so my back was to Louis. I heard him sigh again, whispering a small "Shit!" I listened to his footsteps come closer, and I couldn't contain my tears anymore as he whispered "Baby, I'm sorry."

I didn't know if I should forgive him, but I just love him so much. Even if he acted like an asshole or a complete jerk, I would always absolutely be one hundred percent in love with Louis. I couldn't deny that feeling when it was so evident to me.

He placed his hand on my shoulder and I tensed up a bit. My head was telling me not to give in because he had absolutely no legit reason to yell at me, but my heart was feeling so weak, especially when he was touching me.

"I'm so sorry, Haz." He whispered, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. I tried to ignore his touch, his words, his presence, but he was so close and he was apologizing so sincerely. But he was always so sincere, wasn't he?

He turned my face to look at him and I saw the regret and his own hurt flash in his eyes. Those eyes. I remember when I could never read them, but now that he's let me in, it was becoming easier day by day. They held so much more than stone now.