Drifting - L.S.

Over protective

Louis p.o.v.

Louis paced back and forth on the carpeted floor, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips set to a pout.
Where could he be?
He worried, every now and then sitting but his leg wouldn't stop bouncing anxiously so he just choose to pace again. The sound of the doorknob moving in it's place in the door made Louis pause his worried actions, and sent a unexplainable anger cursing through his veins. When the door flew open he was ready for harry to feel his wrath but upon seeing the boy all the anger left his body almost immediately.

"Louis..." The sound made his heart ache. He couldn't stand the crack in his voice. The raspy edge to it that implied that he had been screaming or yelling, something that would make him lose his voice. That and the bruises and scratches scattered over his otherwise flawless pale skin or Blood that was smudged on his face and shirt lead him to believe something bad happened.
"Baby." He said quietly hearing the pain in his voice as soon as the words left his lips.

Hurriedly he leaped to harry wrapping his arms around his waist pulling his close to his own Body wanting to be impossibly closer. "Baby- what the fuck happened" harry flinched back shaking his head with wide eyes afraid Louis was getting mad. " P-please...please. dont- don't yell" he gripped the Hem of Louis shirt looking at him with glossy green eyes. He honestly looked so scared and Louis almost melted right into Harry's hand because even in the horrible state that he was in he looked more beautiful than ever. Louis shook his head slowly. " No.. harry. I'm not-n-not mad. Okay baby I just- I'm worried. What happened?" He spoke in a rush grabbing Harry's hands in his and rubbing his thumbs over the skin of his hand softly.
He tried to suppress his anger knowing it would scare the crying boy. So instead of voicing the desire to badly hurt whoever did this to his baby, he kept it in his head. Harry felt bad but couldn't tell Louis what happened. He was too ashamed to tell anyone so instead he suffered inside alone. So he lied. " I-i was.... Attacked. On summer street" it wasn't exactly a lie but the truth was alot deeper than that. With all the stuttering and lack of eye contact under normal circumstances Louis would have see. Right through the lie, but he figured it was just a affect after what just happened.

It took a while for Louis to take this in but after looking him up and down he flared his nostrils and leaned over to kiss Harry's cheek tenderly. And squeezed his hand. It hurt but harry didn't flinched just happy Louis was showing affection. After realizing this was a sign as good bye Harry's eyes widened knowing exactly what Louis was attempting to do. Louis stomped over to grab his jacket and in one swift moment he shrugged it on going for his keys. Harry's breathing increased and he limped over trying not to cry out In pain. He bit his lip but successfully grabbed Louis hand grabbing it in his own. " Louis-" " no. I'm going and your going to sit down."" Louis you cant-"" harry" he seethed. " Harry stop" he tried moving his hand from his grip but harry held it tighter looking at him with pleading eyes. But that just made Louis madder looking at the bruises on his face. " Louis just come. Relax." " Harry..."" Louis your not-""shut the fuck up harry!" He yelled turning to be in Harry's face. He snatched his hand back shoving harry. The boy fell on his bum and he shreaked in pain eyes welling in tears. A fresh tear slipped down his cheeks. Harshly he wiped it and stood up wincing at the pain. He shook his head sadly before walking away. Well limping. He walked in his room- which was separate from Louis' -and sobbed into the pillow he stole from louis' room inhaling the familiar sent.

Louis eyes was wide as he watched the spot harry was. He couldn't believe he pushed him. He felt a pain in his chest when remembering the hurt look harry gave him.

He let his head hang in shame as he slipped the jacket off.

Timidly he climbed up the stairs stepping into his room. He sat there for a moment before getting up. He hesitated but pushed the door of Harry's room open. Something in him ached when hearing a familiar sniffle.

Instead of saying anything he climbed in the bed not before slipping out of his jeans. He pulled the blanket back laying down and pulling it over him. Harry was turned away from him so he scooted closer until his chest was up against Harry's back. He wrapped his arms around harry snuggling close and leaning his head against his neck. Harry's stayed still breathing steadily. Louis thought he was sleeping until harry turned over wrapping his arms
Around Louis and breathed hotly on his naked chest. Hesitantly he kissed it, lips lingering there for a while longer than usual, before eventually falling asleep.

But Louis stayed up, not being able to take the vague answers harry gave him.

He couldn't sleep, not while wondering what happened to his baby.

Another day.
He thought.

Today he was enjoying their rare affectionate moment. Clinging to it knowing his dumb ass would ruin it Eventually, and hurt harry even more.

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