innocence / larry // disconnected

sixteen

hi I love Louis Tomlinson more than anything and he deserves so much

no printer just fax

ALSO 7 YEARS OF 1D AHHH

MY STORIES ARE SO BAD YALL WILD AS HELL FOR SUPPORTING THEM WHAT

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"Harry, you can't just take things from my room!"

Harry shrunk, never seeing Louis so frustrated about him taking his clothes.

"I-I'm so sorry Louis, I won't do it anymore!"

Louis wasn't mad at him, no, he was mad that Harry looked so good in his clothes. He was sexually frustrated and he was getting angry at Harry for it; Harry didn't deserve it.

"Harry I'm- it doesn't matter I'm sorry. You can wear whatever from my closet, I'm sorry I got angry with you; I didn't mean it."

Harry nodded teary eyed, he didn't know what bothered Louis all of a sudden and it made him want to cry.

"No, don't cry, baby, I'm sorry. Look c'mon, you can pick something out from my closet right now, yeah?"

Harry shrugged half smile planted on his face, red cheeks on display.

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Louis regretted letting Harry pick whatever he wanted because now, Harry was running around the backyard, chasing Emma, in one of Louis' band tees from some stupid band he had in high school. He wondered why he still even had the shirt to begin with but Harry looked so good in it; like his personal groupie.

"Mr. Louis?"

Louis hummed in response.

"Can I have a sip of what you're drinking?"

Louis shook his head as he looked down to his drink then harry.

"No hun, I'm sorry. It's not suitable for kids."

"I'm not a kid though, I'm all grown up."

Louis chuckled, Harry pouting cutely in front of him, his hands on Louis's thigh making it extremely hard for him to concentrate on what they were talking about.

"It's alcohol dear, can't have you drinking it."

"You smoke and drink? That's bad for your health, I don't want you dying on me daddy."

Louis's eyes widened, never getting used to Harry calling him daddy at random times.

"Don't worry, baby, you can't get rid of me that easily."

Harry smiled, his tongue poking out slightly.

He leaned up and kissed Louis's cheek with a wide grin, red lipstick staining it as he pulled back.

This kid was going to be the death of him, not the drugs or the drinking.

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heyoo!!

it's been 7 years of one direction I'm emotional

ALSO I don't think i mentioned this but

IM GOING TO SEE HARRY WIEHWHD YALL

I'm so fucking excited it's next year but shit I'm so happy I love Harry so much

and if Louis goes on tour I need to see him I love Louis with everything

hope you enjoyed!!

tell me your thoughts on this chapter and the story :)

lots of love
   — nayeska 🌹