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Do y'all think 'Good Years' is a diss to one direction?

I honestly don't care. The song is good. And Zee did a wonderful job with it.

Do you guys like the song? If so what's your favorite part?

Louis POV

I squeeze Harry's hand as we walk into the police station.  I can feel his body shake from nervousness and fear. As we neared the front desk Harry had slowed down his steps. I had to tug him the last couple steps.

"How may i help you?" The lady at the front desk says. She typed something in her computer before looking up at us. She eyes me for a second before her eyes go wide. I mentally roll my eyes as she starts fixing her hair and unbuttoning three buttons from her shirt.

I look over at harry and see him looking down at his hands. I down and nudge him a bit. He looks up at me with a raised brow. I look at him then at the lady then back at him again. His mouth goes into an 'o' shape before looking up at the lady that was tryna so hard to look sexy but just looked like a f*cking ork.

"Uh y-yeah. Um, i'm here to r-report someone." The girl looked up at harry and rolled her eyes. Clearly not interested in him. I huff out in annoyance as she kept eyeing harry as if he was a class below her

"Can you stop judging my boyfriend and do your work." my eyes go wide and so did harry's. I turn to look at him and see that he's already staring at me. I give him an apologetic smile before turning back to the lady who was now glaring at both of us.

"Go take a seat. An Officer will bring you up back." Her voice monotone as she continued typing on her computer. I roll my eyes and walk to an empty seat in the station. Harry doing the same.

"Stop shaking."

Harry looks back at me and stops bouncing his leg. He gives me a tight smile before going back to shaking his leg and biting at his nails. I noticed that he only does that when he gets nervous and to be completely honest it's kinda adorable.

"I can't do this Louis. He'll hurt me"

"No he won't" i sigh before taking his trembling hand. "I promise you that he won't."

Harry opened his mouth to respond but an officer interrupted him as he called our names. I stand up, still holding onto harry's hand and walk behind the officer. He leads us to a small little office. We all take a seat before looking at each other for a bit.

"So, i heard you want to report someone. Who would that be and why?" Officer James-as his badge read-leaned forward on the table and folded his hands in the table. Harry wiped his free hand on his jeans before looking back up at the officer.

"Uh h-he is my old b-boss. Or current boss. I uh." I look up at him as i feel a tug on my hand. He looks at me with pleading eyes. I sigh and look up at the officer.

"What Harry right here is trying to say is that his current boss threatened to kill him and his family if he even tried quitting and he also forced him to steal money from me." i breath out as i feel another tug on my arm. I smile at the feeling of holding harry's hand.

"And how much money had he stole from you? Also why are you with him if he stole money from you. And do you have proof that he threned you."

Harry slowly nodded his head as he started reaching for his phone. He gets it out and puts his password in before looking for the video. After he had found it he hands it to the officer. James takes it and presses play. The room was silent with only the video being the only noise.

"Alright i will need to get a copy of this video for proof. And also you didn't answer my question. How much did he steal from you Mr. Tomlinson." Officer James leans forward in his black office chair and eyes me. I look down at mine and harry's intertwined hands before back up at the  officer.

"I don't know. Around 40k? I don't know. All i know that it was a lot." i frown as i thought of the consequences harry will have to face for stealing. Harry looks at me with worried sad eyes.

"Oh man i could buy a new house with that much money." Officer James laughs. "Mr.?"

"Styles" Harry answered quickly.

"Ah Mr. Styles. Well you know that even if he forced you, you were still committing a crime. That leads up to 3 to 5 years in jail." (idk how long)

Harry's eyes bulge out of his socket as we both listen to the officer. His hold on my hand got tighter as officer james kept on talking about how harry did wrong and everything.

"But he was forced to. He shouldn't be the one getting in trouble. Plus im not putting charges on him. It's his boss to blame."

James sigh as he turned over to his computer. He started typing something out before the printer in the corner of the room was spitting out paper. I frown as Harry tenses up when James gets up. After he got the paper he went and sat down in his chair again.

"I'm afraid i can't change the rules. Harry you will have to stay with us until we close this case."

I was quick to stand and defend harry because there is no way in h*ll i would let my boy stay in a cell with other musty people.

"No! He didn't do nothing wrong. What will you do if you were in his shoes? If someone threatened to kill you or your family. Wouldn't you stay and do as that persons says? Because i know for sure that i would. I was lucky that Harry even told me. He's not staying in here because he didnt do nothing wrong." i take in a deep breath.

"Very well. You are right. So Mr. Styles you are free to go. I would send some officers to your bosses house and get him arrested. We will give you guys the information for the first court case."

We both nodded and stood up in our seats. We muttered our thanks yous and goodbyes before leaving the office. Harry and i still hand and hand as we leave the building, big smiles on our faces.

"Thank you louis. You don't know how much this means to me."

I look at him and smile. I bring him into a hug and lay my head in the crook of his neck. I can feel his smile on my own neck which causes me to smile too.

"You're welcome Harry."

Harry looks down at our interlocks hands and brings them up between us. He smiles down at them before looking back up at me. I could see some type of sparkles in his eyes.

"Yes."

I look at hims with a raised eyebrow.

"What?"

"Yes i would be your boyfriend. Only if the offer is available still." He speaks softly as his cheeks turn a light pink color. I smile at him before pulling him into a hug. I hear him sigh and snuggle dipper into me.

"You just made me the happiest man alive."

12-11-18
7:47pm
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