Bully Me [Larry/Ziall | AU]

Bully Me : Chapter 4

Chapter 4

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The clock ticked by and the History class ended much sooner than Louis would have anticipated. There was no way he wanted to be found alone in a classroom with Harry Styles for company. Lou dashed out of the room the minute Mr. Gerard moved out of the doorway.

He had to get away before the monster found him. 

 Louis took refuge in a bathroom that had magically appeared at his request, just a few classes away from the danger zone. He entered one of the cubicles and sat down with a sighed. Lou didn't care about the class he was about to miss, it was much better to enjoy the short-lived peace when he could. He had no delusions about Harry's plan; the lad was going to beat him black and blue once he left the school perimeter.

The door to the washroom opened and shut with a soft click, some loner had decided to greet Lou with his presence.

He took a deep breath and stepped outside. The bell rang signaling the beginning of the next lesson, he had wasted twenty minutes of his break mopping in the toilet; Louis groaned.

He glanced around and found no one, a frown made its way up to his face. He was sure somebody had entered just a few minutes ago. Maybe they were busy with their thing, Lou thought and peeked under the doors of every cubicle but there was no one there either.

'Looking for someone?' a deep husky voice whispered in his ears.

Louis froze, all thoughts of escape crumbling down in his mind, he had found him... Harry had found him.

He turned around to face his enemy. How in the world had he managed to find him? Lou had seen him still seated in his chair while he had rushed out of the classroom. It was almost impossible for a person to be that fast. What was his story?

'I followed you of course!' Harry replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

'You can't escape me even if you want to.' He whispered at the end making Louis cringe at the mere implications of his words.

Louis backed into the cold wall trying to get as far away from Harry as possible, but the lad kept coming after him until there was no space left between them. Louis stopped breathing when he noticed how close they were, there was no way he could risk inhaling that sweet musky scent and losing what little dignity he had left in him.

He dug his body more and more into the wall but Harry still managed to touch him. 

'You know the rules Lou. You can't expect to escape after breaking them.' Harry's lips were now touching Lou's flushed cheeks while he looked away. He didn't care if he got punished for the earlier assault, it wasn't that big of a deal anyway. Lou had lost count of the many times he had suffered at Harry's hands, in school, in dark alleys, in front of his own house; there were too many places to remember each and every fight.

Louis wanted to scream like a girl and run away from the scene unfolding in front of him. Harry was practically grinding himself against his body and Lou could swear the boy had felt the reaction he had caused.

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Harry wasn't gay. No, he was pretty sure he never saw a guy that way.

So when his heart reached an abnormal pace while he cornered Louis for his next beating, the feelings made him confused, very confused. Harry didn't have feelings for that coward, he had die before he fell for that piece of shit or at least that's what his mind was making him think. But his heart....well that had a different story altogether.

His heart fluttered on seeing Lou get all worked up at his touch. His heart made a little flip when his lips touched Louis' soft skin, as his breath brushed against the boy's hot body. His heart was going crazy at the way their bodies were glued together.

Harry had never bothered to look at Louis, to actually check him out and appreciate the beauty that he was. He never took the time to enjoy the long eyelashes that shadowed his chubby cheeks, to enjoy the feel of his silky brownish-blonde hair against his fingers, to drown in those bright electric blue eyes that held so much fear for him that in a sick kind of way it excited Harry. No, Harry was blind to all these facts till today.

'Lou...' Harry wasn't sure why he was whispering, but he went with it anyway.

'Yeah' Louis had noticed the change in Harry's posture. It had made him think of all sorts of punishments Harry could force on him. They were alone in the bathroom with no one to bear witness to Louis' claim of Harry being the big bad bully that he was. But he hadn't expected this -

'Get out!' Harry's voice shook and he sputtered at the end. He took a few steps back, away from the amazing warmth of the body in front of him. A whimper almost escaped his lips as he scooted away from Louis, his body betraying just how much Harry was smitten by the boy.

'What?' Louis couldn't believe his ears. Harry was actually going to let him go, he was going to let him go without a beating! Louis almost jumped with joy.

'GET OUT!' the shout frightened Harry; it was a shout of desperation of not wanting to accept the truth. The feeling overwhelmed him and he wanted nothing more than to turn back and punch Louis for making him feel like this.

Harry wasn't the coward here, he would never run away from the truth but this...this was something else. He was not gay, he never would be. Zayn always teased him for being as straight as a pole and he had slept with too many girls to not know what his body enjoyed. But now, standing in the small claustrophobic room with the person he least expected to fall for he knew he was fast losing the battle.

He, Harry Edward Styles was falling for his victim...falling for Louis Tomlinson. God help him!

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