Louis wakes up from a coma with no memory on how he ended up there. The only people who know the truth on how he got there are him and the person who put him there.
Or
The one where the innocent boy develops a toxic and unhealthy relationship with a...
(A/N: Idk if I mentioned this but Harry is tatted tf up even more than he is in real life in this so keep that in mind)
Also
⚠️Warning⚠️: I think this is a type of smut 🤷♀️
Harry flicks on a very dim light when we enter his room. I can still hear the loud party music playing but it sounds muffled now that the door is closed.
"I'm not sorry for the mess," Harry says. I guess he's talking about the mess in his room but I'm so drunk right now I can't even see straight so I don't even care.
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"You wanna flirt with other boys and act like a slut? Hm?... Then I'll treat you like a trashy slut," he said venom lacing every word he said. "Don't think I forgot about your little dancing stunt earlier, you little whore."
He walks over to the bed and literally throws me onto it like I'm a sack of potatoes. I bounce on the bed from the impact and giggle because it felt like I was on a trampoline.
"Bouncy, bouncy," I say giggling then taking my heels off throwing them onto the floor.
Harry begins to crawl onto the bed towards me, kicking his boots off in the process. I feel him grip the back of my knees then he yanks my legs apart and situates his body between my thighs.
"Hi," I say when he comes face to face with me.
"Hey beautiful," he says smirking then starts leaning in to kiss me.
"Wait," I say stopping him and moving my head back. "You don't have an STD, right?"
"No, don't listen to that crazy bitch Cara. And wait, why do you ask? Did you want to suck my dick?" He says with a smirk.
"What? No!" I say with wide eyes. "I was just asking. And I've never sucked a dick and I don't want my first time doing it to be while I'm drunk. I can barely think straight right now let alone suck a massive cock."
"So you think my cock is massive, huh?" Harry smirks and starts trailing his left hand down the side of my body.
"Well, seeing the size of your bulge...I know it's massive," I say giggling and reach my hand down between us and rub it over his crotch.
He quickly reaches down and grabs my hand into a tight grasp. He then grabs my other hand and places them above my head lacing our fingers together.
"You're so sinful," he groans rutting his hips hard against mine. I gasp when I feel his bulge touch my growing hard on. "You just can't help being a slut, can you?"
"I'm sorry I've been a bad boy, daddy," I say innocently.
"It's too late to say sorry, baby," he says with a smirk on his lips and a dark look in his eyes. "So tell me something, Louis," he says placing his left hand on my cheek and starts to softly stroke my face with his thumb, "...did you like dancing with that guy? Did you enjoy his filthy hands all over you? Did you like having other guys flirt with you?" Harry says slow and daunting.
