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"Mr. Styles?" One firm looking police officer asked to me. My head was swarming with excuses as to where 'Mr. Styles' was. My stomach was churning and I felt as if I were to puke, my organs would fall out.
I smiled at the stern officers "Mr Styles isnt here at the moment," I flew my hand out to shake his hand, "Im his step brother, Marcel" I smiled again when he shook my hand.
"Brother? Doesn't say anything about having brother in his file. Only a sister."
"Thats why I said step. I am related to that scum by my fathers DNA. Would you like to come in?" My heart was steady now and my head was calming down. My plan was working.
"Oh. No thank you.." he waited for my last name.
"My last name is Cox. Yours?" That's right Harry, add some cheekiness in there.
The officer scuffed and went back to finishing is statement. "Thank you Mr. Cox for the invite but we should get going. When Mr. Harry Styles comes back will you contact me?" he handed me a paper with the police departments number.
"Oh yes. As soon as my brother is in jail the sooner I can sleep at night." I said with a chuckle. The officers smiled, tipped their hats and walked down the outside aisle of the flat and Into the dark night.
I closed the door, my shoulders slumping in relief. I was about to make myself some tea when I remember louis in the closet. I ran to our bedroom as fast as I could, tripping over some clothing in the process. When I walked into the room I heard whimpers coming from the closet. Slowly walking to it and opening the door to find my lover curled in a ball. Placing my hand on his shoulder, I realized he was trembling and flinched away from my touch.
"Lou, baby it's me" I whispered. He slowly took his head from the middle of his brought up knees. His eyes grew when realization hit him. Flinging his arms out and around my neck, hanging on as if he'd never get to hold me again. I soothed sweet nothings into his ear, calming the older lad.
**Louis' P.O.V**
I sipped from my cup of tea, trying to calm my nerves. Harry had his eyes locked on the midnight sky from the window. I was pretty sure what was happening in his mind and I was going to make sure that he didn't leave me. I was going to make sure I went wherever he went.
I stood from my seat, causing it to scrap against the hard wood floors, also causing Harry's gaze to meet mine.
"I'm going with you" was all I said before entering the bedroom and pulling four suitcases from under the bed. Two for Harry two for myself.
Harry walked into the room, his confused look making my heart swarm with love. "Where are we going exactly Huh? How'd you even know I was going to say I was leaving??"
I turned around so my back was facing him. "If you want to leave without me then go. Get out. Better go while you can. But when you go I want you to look in my eyes and tell me you don't love me like you did yesterday. Tell me that us together forever was just something to say to make me fall even more in love with you." I turned to face him, small tears clouding my eyes. "i personally think you don't have the guts to say that though."
Harry seemed like he was processing every word I said with complete thought and concentration. His eyes met mine and that's when I felt he knew his answer.
"You're going with me."
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Harry's been driving for about an hour now. We don't have a destination as of where we are going and where we are staying but I know he'll find out. "Right now" he tells me "I'm just trying to get out of Cheshire and away from the police." I only nodded. I knew he was scared but with me here with him he felt a little safe. I knew this boy-men-like I knew my name. I knew every aspect of him was bubbling with nerves and that his hands would soon find their way into mine. I knew he needed someone from the moment we met at the bar. I knew this boy needed to be saved.
I'm just glad I was the one saving him, even if it meant getting hit, or watching hit someone. He'd get help. He'd stop. I know he will. I could already see it now. The boy infront of my eyes, he would be everything I need to live.
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That was the last chapter. Yeah. I will update the epilogue and then that's the end of 'I'll come Back'
How'd you like it? So sorry I didn't update. A lot of things going on in my horrid mind :)))
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FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is 21yrs old. He's nice, polite, beautiful, and gay. Harry Styles is 20yrs old. He's sweet,cheeky,gay, and a drunk. What happened when Louis goes out for one night to a gay club and meets this boy? Is he going to be a regular boy? Or...