Liar Liar

Harry (6)

When Louis stormed off i didn't think to much of it. I just sat in my office and finished my work.

I figured whatever temper tantrum he was having would phase out and then we could have a reasonable conversation about my trip. Well that isn't exactly what happened. For i was now calling through the house looking for him and getting no answer back in return.

"If you're ignoring me , you've got a well deserved punishment coming your way." i spat as i climbed the stairs. I entered our room first and found nothing but an opened closed door and empty dressers. I froze and stared at the drawers that hung open. He couldn't have left. He wouldn't leave. I kept repeating that mantra in my head but i knew that on my forth trip through the house he was gone. But to where?

I entered the kitchen and paced around the island trying to think of places he could have possibly run off to and then it hit me. Liam. The one place i didn't want him to be. I dug my phone out of my pocket and scrolled through my contacts looking for Louis number. Once i found it i hesitated over the call button for at least 45 minutes before finally pressing it.

It rang 6 times before he finally answered his giggle coming through the speaker.

Louis: Hello?

Harry: Lou (I heard him gasp before he responded.)

Louis: What?

Harry: Where are you?

Louis: gone

Harry: To?! (i growled)

Louis: Away from you.

Harry: Come home.

Louis: No. (he spat before hanging up on me.)

I was seeing red. I was so easy on him and in return all i get is disrespect. He should have talked to me instead of running away from his problems. So i grabbed my keys and jumped into the car to head towards the one place Louis had to go. Liam's.

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Once at Liam's I didn't knock I walked straight in. I made my way through the lower level and once I discovered no one was down here I made my way up the stairs. Once up the stairs I opened the first door I came to. The room upon first glance looked messy. But after I stood there longer I realized what exactly I was looking at. A clothes thrown around the room were discarded from the three bodies that lay naked and intertwined in the king sized bed. Liam, Louis, Niall.

I stood frozen in the door way. My hands clenching the door knob firmly. I'm not sure how long I stood there glaring before I finally moved. I didn't scream or shout. I just simply reached up and grabbed Louis by his ankle and pulled him to the end of the bed. My actions emitted a yelp out of him which had Niall and Liam jumping up. They all looked around frantically before their eyes settled on me. The air around us was tense and Liam was the first to speak.

"How'd you get in here?"

"The door was open" I replied simply.

"Leave"

"I will as soon as Louis is dressed and ready to go." At my statement Louis finally spoke up.

"I'm not going anywhere." He hissed.

"First off watch your tone. Secondly, yes you are now come on."

"No! And No!" he shouted "I came here because I don't want to be anywhere near you"

I was becoming impatient. "What the hell brought this on?" I snapped. But he didn't answer me he just stared at the ground.

"I'm talking to you."

"I don't know if I want to be with you anymore." He whispered

His response took me by surprise. "What?" I asked weakly.

"You ignore me and you're always busy. You never let me go anywhere or hang out with anyone. I feel like a child more than a partner and I'm so tired of it. I don't know if this is going to work out anymore harry." He replied and I stared at him shocked.

"But why run away and not talk to me." I finally asked after a bit.

"What was I supposed to say?" he sighed

"Exactly what you just did." Louis remained silent.

"Why don't we just go home and talk."

"Ok" Louis replied hesitantly. He slowly gathered his clothes and put them on before turning back towards the bed. Where Liam and Niall still sat watching us. He walked around to Niall's side hugging him before moving towards Liam. They're hug was a bit longer and my jaw clenched as I watched the interaction. When Louis finally pulled away I grabbed him by his arm and led him out of the house.

The ride home was silent and Louis stared out of the window the whole time. His fingers fidgeting in his lap. I couldn't wrap my mind around louis's actions. Why did he run? Why doesn't he want talk about this? Before i could come up with some half assed answer i pulled into the drive way. Louis didn't hesitate to get out the car and i followed slowly behind him. Once the door closed behind us all hell broke loose. The cushions off the couch all of sudden started flying by my head. Louis had his clenched around the edges of the pillow tightly.

"Louis stop!" I shouted

Yet he didn't and the pillows kept coming until he had none left . "Are you done now?" I asked him calmly.

"No" he grumbled before sitting on the arm of the chair.

"Down Louis"

"I'm not a fucking dog harry" my eyes were big at his response and the urge to spank him was so strong it made me grit my teeth.

"Watch your mouth"

"Make me"

"Don't tempt me Louis. I want to talk to you and you're making things harder than they have to be."

"I'm not doing anything. You're the one who abandoned me and locked me up like some animal."

"Yeah because i didn't want you running around like some slut?!" i yelled

"Well now you wont have to worry about it because I'm not staying here any longer. I'm so done with this shit. I'm going to move in with liam. Stay away from me." He shouted before running towards the door. But i grabbed him just in time. You're aren't going anywhere you are going to sit here and talk to me like an adult.

"Make me" he thrashed around in my arms.

"Ok"