I wake up to the sound of humming, then soft whispers.
"Wake up, Harry," L placed his hand on mine.
I snatched it away and remembered last night.
We didn't do anything.
I was confused, yet frustrated.
"When am I going to do my favors?" I asked monotonous, sitting up.
His eyes widened, from the sudden bluntness. Then, smiled.
"I'm not going to make you do anything, love," he tucked a curl bind my ear.
My face held seriousness.
Yet, inside, for a small second,
I felt... loved.
"What?" I asked.
"I'm not going to force you to do anything," he stood and his tan back was hit by the light tat cave in trough the curtains.
"Why not? You kidnapped me, might as well, fuck me," I ignored my choice of diction, and waited for an answer. Straightforward was y friend right now. I'm not beating around the bush.
He chuckles, "I love your bluntness. However, you're right. I should fuck you," he turned, and I didn't know if he was being serious or humorous. I just wasn't close to a clue.
In a sudden moment, he straddled me, making me hide farther in the white duvet.
He leaned and said, "I really do want you." He traced his fingers down my face and I still had a straight expression. Don't sweat for a bastard like him.
"But I'm not. Only when you love me," he got up and left the room without another single word.
"Like that's ever going to happen," I grumbled and crossed my arms.
Over my cold corpse I was letting L, whoever this person was, inside my heart.
He's already done so much damage.
And I don't even know him.
It hurts.
A lot.
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Puppy Dog Eyes
Fanfiction"I just love your puppy dog eyes, I wanna be between your puppy dog thighs." AU where Harry is kidnapped by a man who thinks needs a new home. A man by the name Louis.
