Warning for the bastard who inboxed me about my "inappropriate story" Their wil be smut . So if you don't read this type of material. Click the exit button. <3
Louis and Harry had just gotten home. Louis went to the bathroom and emptied his bladder and then went to his room and stayed in their for about an hour "Maybe I should talk to him' Louis thought. He stripped off everything and put on one of Harrys boxer shorts and some footies.
He slowly walked into the living room. Harry's elbows were propped on the island that was in the kitchen. There was a blunt between his parted lips and a bottle of opened gin on the counter right next to him. He looked slowly to Louis and then back at the counter.
'Are you drunk or ... h-high' Louis asked quietly.
"No." His answer was really curt. And to Louis' suprised his speach wasn't slurred and he seemd very much sober.
"Well are you just gonna stare at me. Go somewhere." Harry said fanning for Louis to leave.
"Harry! You're so fucking rude. Don't be such a bitch." Louis Screamed.
Harry looked down once more with a small smirk played on his lips. He started walking towards Louis.
"I'm so tired of you. Why am I even trying or holding on with you. Why have'nt I left. You treat me like shit . And , your suuch a hypocrite. You re constantly snapping at me , yelling at me and everything. But if I say something in the slightest category of disrespectful , I'm just the rudest person in the world. This is some bull. When I first met you , you were the sweetest hing ever , yeah you were sassy but now *scoffs*"
"You're just bitter" he spat with much hate in his voice as he walkd back to the counter and took another swig of gin.
That hit Louis hard.
"I'm not bitter , I'm just mad as hell. I'm not making my own self mad!" He screamed obviousy acusing Harry and trying to hide the fact that Harry's words cut deep.
Harry snapped his head to Louis with angry eyes. He walked back over to Louis , grabbing his hip tightly and whipping him around so that he was pressed against the island counter.
"Don't fucking yell at me!" He screamed , completley shutting Louis up.
"Just stop! I don't know what to do with you anymore. This relationship is on thin ice. And you sir! Are just cracking it more and more. Hell ! This isn't even a relationship , I can't even have sex with my own -partner becau-!"
"Don't talk about sex , you already know why I-" Louis said almost too quietly
"Shut up!" He said slowly but loudly. Louis pysically flinched at this , he' never seen Harry so mad before.
'All because your petty insecurities. Like c'mon , . If iv'e I accepted you and were in a relationship. Then damnit , you should be comfortable with your body. I don't think you understand. It's so hard for me to not cheat when I can't even get pleasure in my own bedroom. Theres been so many oppurtunities for me to just to sleep with a bloke or girl . Let me love you , please!"
Harry started breaking down in tears and broken sobs. It amazed Louis how Harry had just got through yelling mean things to him then suddenly he's breaking down.
"I'm so sorry about how i'm yelling you and the mean things I've just said but It's like you're like water and I'm ... I'm trying to keep you in the palm of my hands but you escape from the cracks of my fingers no matter how I try to keep you. Please , I need you" He sniffled picking Louis up and plopping him on the counter.
