My Enemies Darlin'

Chapter 3

'Harry'

Nialls breath hitched. Scared, that Louis might see his name, he grabbed his phone and excused himself.

"Fuck" the blonde boy breathed, walking into Louis' bathroom. What does Harry want? Nialls hands began to sweat.

From Harry S.
Where is he, Niall?

The last time Harry sent a message felt like ages ago. It was after Louis went to the hospital. The elder boy was so worried but no one told him anything about what happened.

He didn't know how that happened to Louis but he was sure that Luke had something to do with it. But no one dared to say a thing. Because they were all scared.

To Harry S.
Harry this is not the right time. Please don't text me.

Niall was slightly shaking. If Harry would find out about what happened before these 2 month, he would be in trouble. Both of them.

His phone vibrated again, making the boy jump a little.

From Harry S.
Please Niall. I know he's awake. I need to see him.

Niall felt so bad. A lump formed in his throat. Harry doesn't deserve this, but it's not like he could do anything about it.

To Harry S.
He doesn't want to see you.

He waited a few seconds, seeing Harry typing something, deleting it and typing again.

From Harry S.
I miss him. I'm sure he wants to see me. You can't tell me he doesn't miss me at all.

Niall wiped his eyes before any tears could escape.

To Harry S.
He doesn't miss you. Because he doesn't remember you.

Not waiting for an answer, he shut his phone and walked out of the bathroom.

"You okay?" Louis asked, staring into Nialls slightly red eyes. "Yeah I'm just really tired. I'm- I'm just going to leave now. It was nice today. I missed you alot buddy." Niall tried to smile but failed.

Shutting the door behind him, he left a confused Louis back. He felt bad for leaving him like that but he couldn't stay. Lying in someone's face who forgot everything is a bad thing to do. A really bad thing.

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''I want you baby" The taller boy whispered into his ear, making him moan lowly. He kicked off his shoes and pushed Louis against the wall, sucking on his neck.

The smaller boy was already hard and let his hands roam all over the other boys chest, slowly unbuttoning his flannel.

'Who is this guy?' Louis asked himself, kissing the stranger on his pink lips. They were soft and so so pretty.

"Bed" he managed to breathe out, letting go off the other boys curly hair, lips swollen from kissing. Getting carried to the bedroom, he took off his clothes.

"Get on the bed, baby. God you're so hot". Louis did as he was told, getting really impatient.

The pretty stranger got lube and a condom, threw it on the bed next to Louis and lay down between his spread legs.

"So beautiful" he whispered, kissing Louis' thighs. The smaller boy shut his eyes, enjoying the light kisses and soft strokes of the other boy.

The strokes formed to scratches, kisses were bites now and Louis felt uncomfortable so he opened his eyes and looked down.

Luke.

Louis' eyes shot open. He sat up quickly, trying to catch his breath. Overwhelmed with the situation, Louis eyes began to water and soon enough he was crying.

"Niall?" Louis' voice was shaking as he called Niall on his phone, asking if the blonde boy could come over. It was 2:34 am but Niall didn't care. His friend needed him.

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"It's okay, Lou" The Irish boy said in a calm voice, stroking Louis' soft hair. They were laying in Louis' bed, the smaller boys head on Nialls chest, still crying.

"We can talk about this tomorrow, just sleep now" he patted Louis' back softly, calming him down.

The two boys fell asleep a few minutes later, both not caring that  Louis' mum could find the blode boy here tomorrow.

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(There are probably some mistakes in this chapter...just go with it)