Tortured (Harry)

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Harry and Louis were having a nice evening. They were enjoying a movie together. On the coffee table were all different kinds of snacks like small pieces of cheese, meat, olives and a few other things. Louis' head was resting on Harry's chest and Harry was running his hand through Louis' hair. This was quality time at its best. All of a sudden Harry got the idea that something was missing.

"Boo bear, don't you think something is missing?" Harry asked.

"Not really? I mean, we have a good movie, snacks, each other. What more do we need?" Louis asked.

"Well, I was thinking about a nice glass of wine." Harry replied.

"Oh, well, yeah, that's a good idea. I think we still have some in our basement. Do I need to go downstairs and take a look?" Louis asked.

"If you don't mind. Otherwise I go." Harry proposed.

"No, no, it's all right. Just keep my spot warm for me." Louis said and giggled.

"I will love." Harry replied.

Louis went to the basement and took the bottle off the shelf. He wants to go up the stairs again, but he trips on the first step and falls. The bottle slips out of his hands and falls into a thousand pieces. Harry hears all the noise and goes to the basement as well. There he sees Louis sitting on the floor, rubbing his elbow. And he sees the broken bottle of wine.

"What happened love? Are you hurt?" Harry asked concerned.

"I tripped on the first step of the stairs. I didn't really hurt myself, just my elbow a little bit but it's okay. Only... I broke the bottle..." Louis said, feeling guilty for breaking the bottle.

"Don't worry about it sweetheart. I'm glad you are okay. Come on, let's go back to the living room and show me your elbow." Harry said.

"Haz, it's nothing. I just hit it, but it doesn't really hurt." Louis assured.

"All right, but I still want to see it." Harry replied.

"Okay love. You worry too fast. But it's attractive." Louis said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, you're going to make me blush if you talk like that. Come on, let's go up." Harry said, feeling butterflies.

They went back to the livingroom and Louis showed Harry his elbow.
There was a bruise, but just a normal one.

"Oh, love, it's blue. We need to ice it." Harry said.

"Haz... it's just a bruise. It doesn't hurt and I can move it. It's okay." Louis assured again.

"I know... I just wanted another compliment." Harry said with a smile.

"You're the sweetest man on earth Haz." Louis said.

"Aw... thanks boo. We still don't have wine... how about me getting a bottle in the night shop around the corner?" Harry suggested.

"Oh, well, yeah, that's a nice idea." Louis said.

"Okay, I'm putting my shoes on and I'm going." Harry said.

"All right love, be carefull, see you in a bit." Louis said and blew a kiss at his boyfriend as he walked out the door.

Harry started walking to the night shop around the corner. It was only ten minutes from where they were living. Harry arrives at the night shop and takes a bottle of white wine out of the cooling unit. He goes to the check out.

"That will be 9 pounds." the cashier said.

"All right." Harry says and takes his wallet out of his pocket. Harry realises there is way to much cash in his wallet. He should bring some to the bank tomorrow. Harry takes a ten pounds bill and hands it to the cashier. The cashier gives him one pound in return. Harry wants to walk towards the exit of the shop. What he didn't know is that the cashier had seen how much money he had in his wallet. All of a sudden, someone holds something under Harry's nose. When Harry breathes in, he feels really dizzy and everything turns black.

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