(Completed)
(Used to be baby boy)
(No longer allow translations)
Being sold in a bidding room sounds like something terrible, but is it really?
(If you can't say something nice, don't say nothing at all.🐇)
Larry stylinson bdsm story
Highest ranking...
Guys, I'm sorry! It's a real short chapter cuz I'm having a bit of a battle with myself right now, but when I'm writing, it makes me happy and when I see your comments or votes I feel really happy. So thank you so much for that! Next chapter will be up real soon. Also a ddlb chapter will be up soon. It's been a while... Also, what the fuck did Harry think when he did this?
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Mister Styles, no. I need a little warning. No need to give me heart troubles during physics. Xx
The next morning, when Harry woke up, he saw Louis was still sleeping quietly beside him.
Harry frowned when he saw that Louis was rather pale, which was weird because Louis' skin was pretty tan. Even in the winter.
The young lad sat up in bed, a sharp pain shooting up his spine. He hissed and remember last night's events with a sheepish smile on lips.
He wanted to lay back down again when he heard Louis whine. He spared a worried glance in the dom's direction.
Louis opened his eyes and groaned. "Dear God..." He croaked out, voice thick from his stuffed nose.
"Are you alright, Lou?" Harry said quietly.
"I'm fine." Louis snapped and threw his arm over his eyes to block every source of light in the room.
Harry quickly turned off the lamp on the bedside table and turned to face Louis who was whining into his arm.
"Is this because of yesterday? The water was so cold, maybe you caught a cold from that... no wait, you can only catch a cold because of a virus." Harry rambled.
Louis moaned, causing Harry to stop talking.
"Can I do something for you, Louis?"
"Yes, you can shut up." He nearly yelled, coughing after his sentence.
Harry frowned deeper and felt his insides crumble.
