Anthony Miller - Larry Stylinson Secret Agent/spy AU

Chapter 7

Side pic of Jason, aka the bully :)

Louis' POV

"I told you Louis, my answer is no. It's too dangerous. You're cover and Harry's would be blown or worse." Simon scolded as he sped walked through the Co-Op facility, me hot in his trail as I tried to persuade him into putting me on first line for the rescue mission and to be the one to save him. Simon wasn't having his two best agents in the line of fire, one was bad enough. It was hard losing his favourite but of course Simon would never admit it.

"I was the one that found him." I object as my footsteps fall in line with his. "If it wasn't for me the case would still be cold. I can bring him back Simon, I know how to defend myself-and Harry-"

"No." Simon cuts as his eyes narrowed into serpent slits. "The swat team are moving in when it starts to go sideways with Miles until then you're remaining here. You're not going in there when the place is swarming with agents-"

"You let Zayn in." I arch my brow challenging. "I'll be undercover, they won't suspect a thing. It's the only way to keep tabs on Harry. I'll make sure he's ok, if anything goes wrong I'll find a way to send word for the swat." I stop Simon by placing his hand on his shoulder, making him stop walking and turn to look at me. He sighs.

"Please Simon." I plead, my voice steady. "Let me do this."

Simon pinches the bridge of his nose as he contemplates it over but suddenly looks up at me angrily. "Louis, if you're letting your feelings get in the way of work-"

"-No." I cough as I look at him wide eyed. He looks down at me with a look of knowing and my mask falls, revealing a tired look from not having slept in days since I last saw Harry as my shoulders sag. "He's my husband Simon. I'm not going to just sit back and do nothing. I've been doing nothing for months and now that I know where he is.." I trailed, remembering his 'brother' that we discovered was an agent named Matt-best him roughly in the alleyway. I watched the scene, Liam having to hold me in my seat as I watched the person I loved get hit merciless. I let out a breath. "-He's not safe there."

Simon held his chin as he looked at me, fighting a battle with himself that he's already won as he sighs quietly, taking a folder out of his briefcase and shoving it in my chest. I took it with a thankful grin.

"Here's your new identity." Simon said seriously before meeting my gaze, eyes softening. "Be careful. I'm not in the mood to be down two agents while dealing with this bombing crisis."

I only nodded as Simon sped off to what I could only assume was to a meeting with foreign affairs. I looked down as I clutched the folder, already feeling closer to getting Harry back.

"Hey Niall?" I called behind me, knowing the lad had been watching and eavesdropping from his work cubicle. Niall's eyes widened in shock as his mouth formed a perfect O shape.

"H-how did you know I was-"

"Niall, I'm trained to know when someone is watching me, now-" I said throwing the folder at Niall who catches it clumsily. Knowing he'd create ID's, drivers license and anything else I needed done. I lean my hands on his desk and smirked down at him. "Are you going to help me or not?"

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Harry's POV

"Good morning mum." I said as I make my way into the kitchen. Mum was making pancakes as Jenna and Matt sat at the table eating and last minute study for a test Jenna had today. Mum turned around with a smile as I sat down, putting a full plate of pancakes in front of me.

"Morning baby, how did you sleep?" She ran her fingers through my hair and my stomach sank at the thought of her not being my real mother. I wonder if my real mother did this.