Porcelain: Larry

08

Harry was in his room, as usual, swaying slightly to soft music as he searched his favorite stores online for swimsuits and summer outfits.

I knock was heard throughout the apartment, making the small boy jump to his feet.
At the door stool Louis with a black bag in hand.

"Kitten,"
Louis spoke smoothly

"Louie,"
Harry smiled, making Louis groan.

"Listen, as you probably know, I used to know Luke and he wants me to come by and pick up a few things you left behind."

Harry nodded,
"And you want me to come along?"

"If you will."
Louis shifted his standing position.

"Sure, let me grab some shoes."
Harry nodded once again as he disappeared into the apartment, leaving Louis in the door way.

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Louis drove at a good pace, there were nothing on the road but the yellow glisten of the streetlights.

Harry sat back, admiring the dark outside and the wind blowing in lightly through the windows of the older boy's black range rover.

Louis lit the cigarette stuck between his lips, dropping the lighter in one of the cup holders.

Exhaling the smoke through the corner of his thin pink lips, made Harry grimace, but also relax.
Cigarette smoke calming him down, the smoke mixed with Louis' cologne.

The car came to a stop in front of a familiar house; Luke's house.

"I'll be back, love. Just sit tight."
Louis kissed his temple making Harry look up into soft jade green eyes.

Louis got out the car, with the cigarette between his lips before he put it out on the inside of his wrist, making Harry cringe at his nonchalant expression as he walked up the the front door, seemingly getting a key from his pocket and letting himself in.

Harry saw Luke's bedroom light turn on, it was on for a few minutes, before it was turned off again.
Louis jogged out quickly, tossing the bag in the back, and hopping into the drivers seat.

"What happened?"
Harry questioned the look on the olde boy's face.

"Uhm,"
Louis tapped his fingers on his thigh before starting.
"Luke wanted me to tell you that he didn't wanna see you anymore, Luke said he feels there's a competition between him and I."

Harry's heart shattered, he didn't know what he was feeling.

In the hybrid's mind, he was hurt and confused. Harry didn't understand why Luke couldn't tell him that to his face.

"Can we leave? I don't want to be here anymore."
Harry huffed

"As you wish."
Louis mused.

It was sick for Louis to actually be satisfied in his head. The poor hybrid boy actually believed that his now ex boyfriend didn't like him anymore.
When in reality, Luke was there; in his room clinging to life by a broken thread just because Louis wanted Harry all to himself.

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