You Don't Own Me (Larry/Larcel)

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Warnings: none my lovelies

The pictures circulated through the halls, all over social media, through peoples minds. Marcel woke up to tons of messages on his phone, which was unusual because no one ever messaged him besides his mum, and Liam. Once he looked at the messages, he was horrified. It was pictures of him, and Louis in the boys locker room, the first time Louis had done foul things with Marcels innocence.  Marcel let out a loud scream and threw his phone, covering his face as he realised what was happening. The whole school now knows what he and Louis did. He sobbed in his hands and curled back into his blankets.

Louis on the other hand, was on his way to Marcels house, running as fast as he could. He threw open the front door and skipped up the stairs, not caring if his mum was home or not. 

'Marcel!' he beat on the door. 'Marcel open the damn door now!' he shouted and knocked again. 'Open the fucking door right now!' and right as he was about to beat on the door again, the door swung open and before he knew it, a punch was getting thrown square into his face.

'THIS IS YOUR FAULT!' Marcel screamed and beat against Louis' chest. 'I hate you! I hate you so much!' he sobbed and Louis gripped him by his hair and pulled his head back. 'Marcel stop!' he said as Marcel kept up his battering on the older boy. Marcel sunk down to the ground and held his face in his hands. 'I hate you' he sobbed out.

Louis knew he had done it, he ruined the boy and not in the good way. 'Marcel, hey, look,' he started and sat on the floor with him. Louis felt something that he never felt and that was sorry. He felt sorry and embarrassed. 'Marcel it will pass yeah? People get their pictures sent around all the time. No one ever makes a big deal out of it anymore.'

'F-fuck you.' Marcel spat, in the angriest most stable voice Louis has ever heard him speak in. Louis' look softened, hurt almost. 'Marcel I....I'm so sorry. I don't know what else to say honestly. I'm sorry. I fucked up your life.' he said and pulled Marcel into his arms. For a moment. Louis almost felt like he finally was happy, and it was all because he held the fragile boy in his arms. They sat in silence for a few moments as Marcel sobbed heavily against his chest. 

He finally sat up from what seemed like hours. 'I need you to leave, and never talk to me.' Marcel said weakly. 'Please' he whispered. 'I'm done. I knew doing all these sexual acts were bad, I knew I never should have but I let you persuade me and..and this is the result. I was so dumb to let a stupid crush and pleasure get in the way. I let a sleezy fuck boy get to me. Stupid me huh?' he said weakly. 

Louis' face fell, mouth open at Marcels words. 'Marcel I..are you serious?' he stuttered in disbelief. Marcel sniffled. 'Get out. I won't be at school for a while, I'm pretty sure my mum has already seen the pictures. Whoever took them has known about us ever since that day, who knows what else he has.' he sat up and went back to his bed, and laid down facing the wall. 

Louis looked down at the floor, and looked back up at Marcel and just then, he finally realised that he didn't want to leave. He finally realised that this kid meant something to him, for some odd unexplainable crazy reason. Louis went up and crawled onto the bed behind Marcel and gently placed his arm over the smaller boys frame and said a few simple words. 'I don't want to leave you'

YAAAALLL this is short and I'm sorry but I'm on my laptop and I'm writing whilst watching the Iron Giant and it's dark in here so MULTITASKING but yes, update woo yay. I love you all, I'll be going back into hiding BUT if you guys want to follow me on instagram that'd be cool. It's ErynsKindaRad

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