Panties & Prison - UNDER MAJOR EDITING

Chapter Five

Chapter Five:

Harry continued hugging the small boy close to his chest until he finally fell asleep, emotionally exhausted. The taller lad laid Louis on the uncomfortable prison bed and looked around the empty cell thinking.

I need to talk about Louis moving cells.

Moved into my cell.

The only guard that would allow that is Zayn.

But Zayn doesn't like me.

Although he loves Louis.

A little too much.

But he would do anything the boy asked.

Eventually, all these thoughts caused Harry to fall asleep, lying down next to his china doll. His large frame cuddled against Louis' smaller body, just like in the movies.

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Harry was not expecting a rude wake-up call by the one and only Zayn fucking I'm so perfect Malik.

"Styles. Wake up. Care to explain why the fuck Lou is in your bed?"

"I didn't know you were on a nickname basis."

With a glare -_- , Zayn responded. "How is he here styles."

The latter looked over at the sleeping boy; he was so whipped, he would risk his pride and get down on his knees so Zayn would let Louis stay with him.

"His cell mates tried to rape him."

Zayn looked shocked, sorry and guilty almost but, he stood his ground.

"Answer my question."

"The door was unlocked?"

"Styles!" Zayn all but growled, causing Louis to stir and mumble in his sleep.

"Keep it down; you don't want to wake him up."

"Maybe I will just ask him." Before Harry could protest, Zayn was walking over to Louis and shaking him awake gently.

"Lou, Lou sweetheart wake up." Harry wanted to push Zayn off the boy; Louis was his and wasn't Zayn's sweetheart.

With sleepy eyes, Louis looked at the guard, "Wha-what Zayn.... Harry?"

"Morning Lou, can you tell me how you got here?"

Louis looked at his friend; Harry had the key and he hoped Louis didn't tell Zayn.

"I-I they were going to r-r-rape me, please don't be mad," Louis begged as he held onto Zayn.

He should be holding onto me instead Harry thought.

"I won't be sweetheart. I could never be mad at you."

Louis looked at the curly haired man once again before answering Zayn,

"I used one of Andy's nose rings to pick the lock." Louis muttered.

Zayn didn't even question him only hugged him and whispered into his ear comforting words.

"Can I stay with Harry? I don't want to go back." Louis asked looking at the said man for reassurance, Harry gave him a smile and walked over to the pair taking Louis from Zayn's arms and sitting on the bed placing the boy in his lap, where he belongs.

The older man made sure to glare at Zayn, he better make the right decision or else he. like everyone that has crossed Harry in the past, will pay the price.

"You could stay with me, Lou? In my guard quarters? They are much nicer than here. I promise you won't get into trouble for doing so."

"No thank you Zaynie, I would rather be with Harry. But I do like that you give me pretty panties." Louis said giggling with a small blush.

Harry smiled, Zayn looked reluctant but nodded, "okay Louis, but if he hurts you, come to me yeah?"

Before Louis could respond Harry hugged the small boy closer and said "Oh, he won't need to" with a devilish smirk.