Anthony Miller - Larry Stylinson Secret Agent/spy AU

Chapter 4

When I emerged from the bathroom I quickly made my way back to the bar and was about to sit back down in my original seat when I was suddenly tackled to the ground. I gasped looking up at the figures.

It was my 'friends'.

I didn't know if I felt any more safe knowing it was them but I put on a smile as they bombarded me with questions.

"What took you so long?"

"Were you talking to a girl?"

"Why didn't you come dance with us?"

"Are you ok Tony?"

I couldn't handle the questions all at once and my headache was beginning to return but this time with my strength weakened and my eye sight splotchy. I blacked out.

*

When I finally came to, I was leaning against someone's shoulder back in the car.

They must've carried me out of the club I thought as I began to open and close my eyes. Someone must've seen me and immediately spoke.

"He's awake guys! Hey Tony you little twit, have too much fun?" My sister's voice rang out through the moving car and I squirmed when she said my name and moving to look up at her.

I should probably stop thinking of her as my sister. I don't understand how she can sit there, acting like my sister when she has no relation to me whatsoever. Pretending like I haven't been wretched from my family back home-wherever that was-from the people who care about me. It made me sick in the stomach but I was also very confused and just wanted to have a good sleep.

I smiled at her lazily, playing up the act.

"It was my head. I forgot to bring my pain killers with me and I guess the music just made it worse, sorry for interrupting your night." I say but Ben looks back at me from where he sat on the passenger seat.

"It was our night mate, you didn't interrupt anything. Did you have fun though?" He asked.

Besides ditching me the minute they entered the bar, trying to force a few girls on me even though I had a 'girlfriend' and a headache that could've probably killed me?

"It was great." I say quickly.

They all seem to smile at that before bursting into conversation to one another while I start to think about what happened in the bathroom.

'We will meet again Harry Styles."

It had a bit of a ring to it. It oozed secret agent too which I mentally scoffed at as I looked out the window thinking more about the Louis guy.

He was very nice and seemed like he cared about me a lot, which was strange since I didn't know anything about him. This made me incredibly doubtful however and it all seemed a bit too suspicious, I mean if he knew me like he said he did, why didn't he take me? He had the chance and I'm sure he wanted too but something held him back.

He's an agent though I quickly remembered, so something as open as a kidnapping would be too risky and messy. Especially as the guy is in an operation...black ops or something like that.