Harry Styles - Imagines & Preferences

"Louis"

hello!!!!!
i'm gonna try & get as many updates in as possible :)))

before you read, disclaimer: in no way am I saying Louis would do this! Louis is so sweet & amazing & i have nothing against any of the boys. this is an imagine! not true! all fake! all made up!

this was requested a while back but i just never got to it.

xoxo, Harryssweethearts
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Louis had always been someone close to you. You met Harry through Louis at the X-Factor back in 2010. He always held a special place in your life. You heard the door unlock, "Hey Love, I'm going to hang with the boys later, wanna come with?" Harry asked. He kissed your nose playfully but quickly pulled him into you crashing your lips on his before he could pull away... "Or, ya know I could–stay here and hang with you..." He said as he smirked. "No baby, you haven't seen the boys in months. Go have fun." You said willingly. "Y/N.... at least come with me, the boys love you. You haven't seen Louis in ages." He stepped away, taking his coat and shoes off having just walked in the house. Harry was right, you haven't seen the boys in a while, you gave in to Harry's offer and said yes. Later that night, some how you and the rest of the boys ended up leaving the bar and heading to Louis' flat. "Y/N, have a drink with me..." Louis said as he inched closer to you. You laughed at his smirk on his face, "Louis, no...I've already had enough for tonight." You were a little tipsy so you decided to stop before it got outta hand. Louis on the other hand was wasted. Louis inched closer to you. Closer than comfort... "Louis–" His hand was around your waist tightly as he pulled you into a spare bedroom on the floor. "Louis–stop—" You said in frustration as he lightly pushed you on the bed. "Louis–you don't know what you're doing, you–you're drunk—" You tried to finish your sentence but before you knew it, he was kissing down your neck, he loosened his grip on your wrist and you managed to push him off. "Louis! Get off!" He was shoved to the ground. "Y/N...Don't touch me like that–" Louis yelled as he started to get up again charging at you. "Louis..." I breathed heavily as I looked over at Harry. "What the hell man?" Harry said as he watched the scene fold in front of him. He quickly came toward me, cupping my fave asking if I was okay and helped me up. Then his attention was back on Louis. Harry's anger boiled inside him. You could see it in his face. "You-you're extremely drunk right now. And when you wake up tomorrow, you probably won't have any memory of this. Which is why I am not going to punch you right now. Even though I really want too, you aren't in the state of mind to realize what you did." Harry said as he did everything in his power to hold back a punch. His fist clinched. "I'm gonna leave and take Y/N with me. Now remember, she is my girlfriend. If this ever happens again, I won't hesitate Tomlinson. We'll talk tomorrow." He patted Louis on the shoulder lightly and took my hand as we walked out, not speaking of it again.