The Ballet Shoes

"You weren't ever a bet to me"

Louis pulled to the door of the hospital. Liam was stood outside in a outfit that his parents must have brought him. He was in sweats and Louis was in the same outfit he was yesterday.

*beep*

From my world:

I love you Louis?  What's wrong? 

Louis started to text him back but before he could Liam swiped the phone from him as he was getting in.

"I agreed to blowing you and letting you fuck me for the sake of Harry but I did not agree to you taking my phone now give it back." Louis said reaching for it.

Liam punched him in the cheek.

"Follow my rules bud or your sweet Harry is in for a world of hurt." Liam threatened shoving the phone in his pocket.

Louis held his cheek that was bruising by the second.  He felt tears roll down his cheeks.

"Where are you taking me?" Liam asked.

"Uh to a hotel cause your dorms not exactly where I want to go...." Louis said wincing at the pain in his cheek from talking.

"I'm not doing any of that in a hotel." Liam scoffed.

Louis wanted to hit the steering wheel but if he did that it would result in Liam hitting him again.

"You know for someone who's just been hit by a bloody delivery truck you sure do recover quick and really amaze me at how your walking about as if it never happened." Louis shot.

"Guess them doctors did a splendid job on fixing me up. I'm just a bit sore and cut up is all." Liam smirked.

"I don't where I can take you then." Louis said.

"Hmm, how about to my fucking dorm." Liam snapped causing Louis to jump.

So he drove to the dorm where he and Harry first met. He hated it so much. He walked like a puppy behind Liam. People told Liam they were sorry about what happened to him and he looked great. Louis however didn't say a word to them. He was quiet the whole time.

"Alright." Liam said locking the door.

Louis swallowed he really didn't want to do this but he wanted Harry and their son safe. Louis stood in the middle of the room waiting on instructions.

"Liam?" Louis said not looking at him.
"What?" he snapped searching for condoms.

"I don't want to blow you what else can I do?" Louis questioned.

Liam thought for a moment.

"Let me be rough with you." Liam said with a happy smile.

"O-okay." Louis stuttered.

Liam instructed him to strip. He swallowed hard and did as he was told. He hit him hard across the back. Smacked his face, and ass. Punched his sides, pulled his hair, jerked him in the position he wanted. He was brutalized.  Liam bit his lip so hard it bled so there was a cut on his lip. 

He did everything he was told and when it was all over he felt filthy. His body ached, his heart ached. He hated it.

"Liam I let you do everything you wanted. Now promise you won't hurt him?" Louis said with tears in his eyes.

"Cross my heart." Liam said flinging the sheet over his naked torso as Louis got dressed. 

He made them do it on Harry's bed. It wasn't rape because it wasn't forced but it sure felt like it. He winced as he put on his shirt.