Gay, and in a gang [Punk! Louis, Punk! harry]

Same place, same time,

AN: this is just a short story, don't know if. I have already said that or not. Anyway so there is on,y going to be a few more chapters, but my friend is doing a sequel. :D

The wind blew lightly, a warm breeze. The floor was damp as always, it never seemed to dry in the back ally's. I had only just been able to make it out of the house, squeezing out the window gets harder the older you get. I scuffed my shoes along the pavement, they looked to new.

I turned into the place where we met last time.

A rectangular shaped area. The stone walls beneath barbed wire. A padlocked gate at the far end, it was I the deserted part of the back ally's, so I knew it would be safe for us.

"I got the right message then" came an voice, gold to my ears. I turned to be greeted by a broad smile, accompanying a pair of bright green eyes perfectly. All I could do was nod.

"Good" he said, approaching me. I forced my self to carry on breathing.

"So what did you want!?" He teased, smirking.

I grappled his torn shirt and pulled him close. I then pushed his against the cold stone wall. Pressing my body against his, I let our breaths clash together. I stood there for a moment or too before I couldn't stand it any longer. Just before our lips touched Harry stopped me.

"You sure no one will come?"

I admired his concern as I could feel a sharp prodding in my hip, looking down I saw Harry,s bulge. I smirked,

"I'm sure" I said. I bit my lip, him not letting me make contact with his lips was frustrating. He saw this and made sure to tease me more.

Soon I felt myself going hard, my leg pushing into his crouch. Not being able to take it anymore I crashed my lips onto his, he didn't protest.

A let a small moan escape my mouth, as his hand gently brushed over my bulge. A louder one erupting moments later as he palmed down onto it.

"turn over" i whispered into Harry's ear.

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I straightened my cloths and fixed my hair.

"Ok?" I asked.

His golden hair matched his blue eyes perfectly, he nodded.

"Me?"

"Yup" I smiled.

I we tarted to walk away but stopped.

"We'll thanks" I said, winking. He laughed and hit my shoulder jokingly. I grabbed his hand before it left me. He stopped and looked me in the eye. I couldn't help but stare back, transfixed. His fingers moved and interlocked our hands. It made me feel safe and warm and.......loved. No one had ever made me feel like he does. Free yet protected. Fun but with boundaries.

We walked out the hid out, hand in hand. Loving smiles spread across our faces.

A sort of glow seemed to surround Louis, making him look even more perfect. I couldn't explain it, the feeling I felt when he was near. And when he left, so ŵas the feeling, the glow, the smile. All went as he went his way home as did I. We lived on separate sides of the town.

The breeze faded, then the sky clapped as a streak of light hot the ground from the sky. Rain fell down, pattering upon the ground. I pulled up my hood, stooped my head and started to run. I made it home, soaked to the bone. I fun n,ed with the key in the lock and finally made it inside. I shut the. Door and leaned against it, catching my breath.

"Where have you been!?" Said a harsh voice.

"What?" I said, taking my hood down and swiping my hair out my eyes and looking up.

A tall lady in a night gown, stood in front of me, arms folded, eyes narrowed and face stern.

"Look mum i-" I began

"NO! You knew the rule, no going out after 10! Not after the news!" She whisper yelled.

Earlier on there had been a news report of gangs, fighting with metal bars and guns. They always exaggerated. But I wasn't worried because I wasn't going to hurt myself. My mum doesn't know I'm in the gang I'm in.

"I know sorry" I looked down " it was just....." I trailed off

"What? What was it harry? A girl!?"

"No- yes!" I looked up nodding more than needed " yes a girl and I am so sorry" I gave her a quick hug " it will never happen again" I looked her in the eyes

"Ok go to bed now" she said, giving in. I smiled and kissed her cheek before running up stairs. I stopped half way up

"Mum....."

"Yes" she said back in a hushed tone

"Why are you up?"

She didnt reply, just looked at her hands, which were nervously fumbler king with each other.

"Mum? Is it...?" I didn't want to say his name, I didn't like to call him father, he didn't deserve it. She nodded, knowing who is was on about.

I slowly stumbled down the stairs

"Oh god mum, what happened?" I said, holding her hands still, she looked up to me. All SEH did was shake her head, I knew she didn't want to tell me, I wouldn't make her. I nodded understanding and crept upstairs. I slid past my parents room where her presumably was and into my room. I breathed in and out rather fast and sat down. My heart was hammering against my chest, echoing rippling around my body and filling my ears. What if he comes in, in the night. I glanced at the door, then to the wall. I shook the thoughts away, not wanting to own them.

Quickly I crawled into bed and pulled the covers up to my neck, by breaths echoing around the eerily silent room. I knew mum would be safe down stairs, I will have to get up early to go down and see her.

I honestly thought this had all past. Now the memories I tried so hard to forget all rushed back. The dark nights, the calls of my shouting "no!" My door opening and him standing there in my door way. He would advance slowly towards me, I would be so scared I didn't know the feeling. His hand was grab me tightly, pulling me out of bed. I would feel the cold air rush across my body as he stripped me down, the pain made gasp as he-

NO! I shook my head furiously, I don't want these thoughts I want them gone! Just when i was becoming happy. Of cause he has to ruin it.