Dealing With The Devil

✵Chapter 3✵

✵Harry's POV✵

"Styles get up." Zayn hissed shaking me

"No two more minutes."

"Styles get the fuck up! The boss wants to see you." I moaned barely remembering last night.

"Who?"

"Just take a shower you reek of weed."

"Oh yea..." I mumbled rubbing my eyes and walking off to the shower.

Once all the paint and smell was off my body I got out and wrapped the towel around my waist and walked out in search of clothes. I noticed I owned a flanal so I threw on a plain white tshirt and then put on the flanal and put on the black skinny jeans from last night and walked out side.

"Hey Zayn."

"See you actually own an okay piece of clothing." He said laughing then bringing his cigarette up to his lips sucking in the smoke.

"Want one?" The said handing me a cigarette.

"Uh I don't smoke any more." He looked at me with a look of astonishment.

"You've smoked before?"

"Yea but I don't any more it's in the past mate I don't wanna talk about it now."

"Alright well we better get going Boss doesn't have much patients." He said dropping his cigarette and putting it out with his foot then walking to his fancy car.

"Um so why does the boss want to see me?" I asked you could hear the nervousness in my voice.

"Beats me. Don't be nervous I'm sure he wants to make you an offer I guess."

"Zayn you know I can't get into this shit I won't. Not again Zayn you know that!" I said punching the dash board. I barley have bursts of anger like any more what has gotten into me?

"Well Styles you dot have a fucking choice anymore."

"Sorry. I don't know what's gotten into me."

"It's fine."Zayn said letting a sigh escape his lips. "Just don't act like this around Louis what's going on Harry? You don't usually act this way."

"I said I don't want to talk about it." I said clenching my jaw tight and staying quiet the whole ride. Because I didn't even know what was wrong with me.

The car came to a stop and I saw the some what familiar building complex.

"We're here." Zayn said I sayed quiet and got out of the car and closed the door. Walking up to the building trying not to trip on the way.

"Hello?" I said peaking in through the open door.

"Good morning," he looked down at a paper then at me. "Harrold Edward Styles 19 of Holmes chapel Cheshire." He said laughing a bit. "Such a smart boy you are Styles."

"Yea I did very well in school."

"That's not what I was talking about Styles. I ment it was smart of you not to bitch out." He said his voice not as harsh as the night before.

"Oh yea I guess. Um so," I said stratchig my neck the atmosphere made me uneasy because he had two men standing by his sides caually holding shotguns. Louis noticed this and he waved them away and they left.

"Come." He led me to a kitchen. "Want a sandwich? A beer?"

"Uh I am a bit thirsty do you have something non-alcoholic I have a bit of a hang over. Sorry." I don't know why I apologised but I did.

"It's fine here." he gave me a sandwich with a glass of water and what looked like aspirin.

"Thanks man." I smiled at him and he grinned back. As I took the pill.

"No problem." He smiled as he wached me eat. Weird.

"Thanks. Um so why did you want to um see me?"

"You seem different I like you. I don't usually give away drugs to any one."

"I mean it was only weed I could um pay you back you know."

"Oh I just gave you some E. So you could relax and your head ache would not bother you."

"E?"

"Yea E as in Extasy how do you feel?" He said with a devious grin.

"Oh god."

"Feeling good?" He said walking over to me skimming his fingers across my back making me gasp and a shiver go up my back. "Feel good hmmm?" He said from behind me against my neck a little bit away from my ear. He planted a kiss on my neck while he gave my butt a little sqwease."I like you Harrold."

Why does this feel good? I'm I can't be gay. I take a step away distancing myself away from the pleasure he was giving me.

"I'm n-not gay stop touching me like that." I stated and he chuckled starring into my eyes somehow melting my heart and freezing it with fear.

"It doesn't look that way." He said looking at the hard bulge in my jeans. He took a step closer and I was pinned against the counter. I may have been a foot or so taller but I could tell he was in control and it wasn't the drugs making me weak in the knees as his hand press's down on me making me curse under my breath.

And then I decided to do something crazy. Something I knew I would regret but cupped his face and I kissed him. And I sat him on the counter he deepened the kiss and I felt his hands skillfully unbuttoning my jeans. I pulled his shirt off as I felt my length slap againsed my stomach. Lou then pulled off my shirt then gaping at my length.

"Shit." He muttered then going back in sucking right below my jaw line.

I hissed as he grabbed me pumping so slow it was painful. I opened my eyes he looked at me smirking.

"P-please why'd you stop?"

"Told you I liked you but your not gay I should stop?" He said his eye sparkle and I know that this man was pure evil.

"Fuck." I cursed.

"Admit it Styles."

"I- I'm-"

"Hey Lou- HOLY MOTHER FUCKING SHIT!" I gasped at the figure in the door way.

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I'm soooo sorry for this haha I know it is short but I wanted to leave a cliff hanger oopsy. Sorry if the "s3x scene" was shit I'll get better promise sorry.

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