Treat You Better (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6

It hasn't been long since Jace has used Harry's body. The lads hole was still hurting and so was the bruise that he left after. He didn't let Harry leave the house because he wanted to make sure Harry stopped limping before going back to school. It was sick, but Harry was used to skipping days because of him.

Anne is aware too, but she doesn't dare to say a thing knowing that Harry won't tell her anything.

They were currently at the mall because Jace needed Harry to get a new outfit to meet his friends later today. The lad has never seen, or met his friends before, but he isn't sure if he wants to. It doesn't change the fact that Harry still doesn't understand how Jace is allowed to have friends but Harry isn't. He was still convinced that Jace was only trying to protect Harry, but he isn't so sure of anything anymore.

Harry was just too scared to say, or do something wrong because he knows that can upset his boyfriend, and he doesn't want that to happen. He doesn't want another bruise, or to get used again, but wether he had been good or not, that won't change Jace. Harry is already too damaged to recover from all this. Harry felt sick as Jace held Harry's hand tightly as they walked towards Forever 21. Harry couldn't focus on anything other than the tight grip Jace has on his hand.

He didn't feel anything. All he felt was a hand on his, but he also felt scared. He felt scared because he doesn't want Jace's hand on him. He doesn't want to have Jace's hand gripping on his because that's something Harry wants to do with someone that doesn't treat him like that. He can't do anything about it though.

Jace tugged Harry inside the bright shop. The lads head snapped up as he heard the upbeat music coming through the speakers. His eyes immediately fell on a bright blue fluffy jumper that was on display in one of the manikins. Harry let his grip go and walked towards the jumper running his fingers down the soft fabric. Jace frowned as he saw where Harry was admiring the jumper.

Jace sighed and grabbed Harry's hand pulling him away from the jumper and pushing him towards the men's section.
"These are the clothes you have to look at" Jace said holding onto Harry's waist digging into his hips. Harry winced as Jace's grasp became tighter. Harry ignored the pain and looked at the boring clothes that Jace told him he had to pick from.

It was pretty obvious that Harry hated men clothes. He didn't like the thick material and the plain designs. Harry loved color, he loved light clothing and something comfortable for him to be able to move around without feeling like he's being dragged against the ground.

Harry flicked through the many colors of t-shirts and a button ups. Everything was the same color, the same boring pattern, but then the lads eyes fell onto a blue button up with flowers printed onto it. The material was light, a bit silky. The color was a nice vibrant one, it was perfect.

Harry picked it out from the rack and turned to Jace holding the shirt close to his chest looking at Jace with pleading eyes. Jace rolled his eyes snatching the shirt and putting it back on the rack.
"I figured you wouldn't be good at this, so I will be picking your clothes out." Jace grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him over to the ripped jeans.

He searched through the racks as Harry stood behind Jace with his head down fiddling with his painted nails. Jace pulled out a pair of blue ripped skinny jeans and threw them at Harry.

Harry caught the jeans and proceeded to follow Jace around with his head down looking intently looking at the shiny floor. Jace throw a few more items of clothing at Harry and pushed Harry towards to changing rooms. "Your going to have to take the paint off your nails when we get to the flat," Jace said sternly.