Dark and Dangerous

Right Hook

Harry's POV

Flash forward~

It's been two years. two years of emptiness. I had fallen back into the pattern I was In when I was college but it's worse. I drink a lot more and I've been fucking around non-stop.

"Baby, what are you thinking?" Some American girl I met at a bar last night said.

I simply ignored the girl and put my pants back on. I walked out of the girls apartment and down the hall when two little girls with curly brown hair and bright green eyes ran past me. they're quite adorable.

"Darcy, Sydney, be careful," a familiar voice shouted. "you almost ran into that man."

I turned around so that she wouldn't see my face, because I'm going to get punched for sure. I felt her hand on my shoulder and shivered.

"I'm so sorry, they're only two," Demi said.

I tried as hard as possible to not let her see my face. I cleared my throat and did a Russian voice impression.

"It is fine," I said and my voice cracked.

"Wait, do I know you from somewhere?"

Oh shit oh shit oh shit. I quickly thought of a get away plan when the American bimbo came out to say goodbye. the bitch is going to blow my cover.

"Bye, Harry," the blonde said and kissed my cheek.

"Harry?" Demi scoffed.

She punched the bimbo that I slept with and glared at me. her hair isn't blue anymore. what the hell is she wearing? She's wearing extremely high heeled boots and a trench coat. who were those little girls?

"Hi Demi," I smiled.

Demi cocked her arm back and somehow punched me in the nose. damn she's got a killer right hook. my nose started to bleed and by the expression on Demi's face, my nose is definitely broken.

"Darcy, will you and your sister get me a wet washcloth?" Demi asked after unlocking her apartment and led me inside.

Once the two girls were out of earshot, I knew I would be getting my ears chewed off. The two small girls came back with wash cloths and ran upstairs. Demi made sure that they were not eavesdropping. she quickly came back and slapped me in the face.

"Ouch," I whined.

"What the hell are you doing here? it's been two fucking years. you can't just come running back to me after two years of having to become a stripper again. you never called to talk to your daughters or anything after they were born. that was the last fucking time I saw you and now you just decide to come here and sleep with some bitch-ass hoe?" Demi shouted. "I can't fucking believe you, Harry. how did you even find me and if you think that I'm just going to get back with you after all the shit you've done to me, you're wrong."

I simply smiled, I've been trying to find her in the past two years. it sucks that I had to find her this way. This always happens. the only difference is I don't think she's going to come back to me this time.

"I actually didn't mean for this to happen, I swear. we just always end up finding each other," I stated. "this was purely coincidental. I'm on tour here."

I knew that something was up, especially when Demi straddled me and smashed her lips against mine. the burn that i've missed is back and I'm not going to put it out. Demi started grinding her hips into mine and kissing my neck, which made me hard as fuck, but I don't know what's happening here. If I do this, I will most likely regret it, but if I don't I will regret it more.

"Do you wanna stay the night?" Demi asked with an eager look in her eyes.

Present~

Demi's POV

After spending some quality time with my father and his family, I started to worry about harry. I called him several times and figured he just wanted to avoid my dad.

Even when he was a raging drunk he didn't approve of any of my boyfriends. he would threaten to shoot them and they would run away screaming.

"Dad, have you seen Harry?" I asked.

"Well he left when we showed up. You know that we don't get along," my dad said.

I nodded, but where would he go? He hasn't talked to or hung out anyone. I don't really want to go looking for him, so I just called Louis.

"Hey, love," he practically yelled.

"Have you seen Harry?" I asked.

"Erm... no, I think he went to a pub with Niall and Zayn," he replied.

"Which one?"

"The one across the street from the strip club," Louis said, "don't worry, he won't do anything stupid, he loves you."

"Well, thanks," I said and hung up.

I hope he's right. once my father left I went straight to the pub. I held my breath and waited to see the worst. I stepped inside and looked around. eventually, I spotted Niall and zayn, but where's harry? I walked over to them in urgency and sat next to Zayn.

"Where's Harry, I've been worried sick and he wasn't answering his phone and it's not good for the babies when I'm stressed out so he better fucking be here or I'm going to pop," I rambled and took a couple deep breathes.

"He was freaking out, Demi," Niall spoke. "he was rambling on about how your life would be easier without him."

"How could he think that?" I ran my fingers through my hair and noticed Zayn looking behind me.

His expression tells me that if I turn around I'm going to be very upset. I got against my instincts. when I looked behind me, I saw Harry with bloodshot eyes, a bottle of liquor, and two girls who are all over him. When he saw me his mouth fell open.

"Demi, I can explain," he said