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ever since harry got home all he could think about was louis and how pretty he'd look bouncing up and down his cock or how pretty he'd look completely wrecked under him, writhing and moaning his name like a mantra. those we're harry's first thoughts when he woke up to find another painful boner. it was a saturday and harry's friend nick was hosting a party today at around 6pm so he has plenty of time to get ready and hopefully another random girl he could fuck.

"louis, louis, louis!" niall shouted excitedly. "what is it now bread?" louis retorted sassily "nick invited us, well more like you, to his party later this evening and we are so going" niall exclaimed happily jumping up and down his sock clad feet. "niallll" louis started draging the 'l' "you know i don't drink, i'm probably a lightweight for crying out loud!" niall stepped closer to the smaller lad wrapping his arms around his tiny waist resting his head on top of his fluffy chestnut brown hair. "then don't drink hedgehog, that won't be a problem since i'm always gonna be by your side anyways" silence filled the room with the two still in the same position until the doncaster lad spoke up "fine, fine- just, ugh, okay fine" louis said dramatically "yes! you won't regret this i promise now come on i've picked out what you're gonna wear already"

niall and louis entered nick's house to be surprised with the amount of people already drunk at 6:30pm. the house was filled with randon girls twerking and grinding on random guys, and guys catcalling girls and groping them. this is.....fun louis thought in his head immediately regretting agreeing to come. when louis looked to his side he sees niall being pulled away by some random chicks as well, it isn't surprising though since niall is an attractive lad, plus when he's wearing a white tank top a red flannel, black skinny jean and low rise converse there's really not much conversation there. while louis, louis was wearing black skinny jeans (always black skinny jeans, always) that glorify his amazing bum, and an oversized red champion sweater that big enough to be hung over louis' shoulder which he did. walking around aimlessly, louis found himself in the kitchen standing againt the doorway "hey kitten" a deep voice interrupted louis' thoughts making hin turn around to see a mop of curly hair, beautiful emerald eyes, porcelain skin and plump pink lips. "enjoying the view, kitten?" louis was brought back to reality when the man talked again "i-uh, um i-i-i'm gonna-a g-go now" louis said shakily as he made his way to the door "oh no you're not kitten, you're staying here" the curly man said pullin louis back gently by his wrists until he was practically glued to the curly lads chest and in this exact moment in time is when he realizes the height differences between the two. harry was easily a complete two feet taller than louis "why you're quite tiny pretty angel. what's your name?" harry said grazing on louis' bottom lip "m-my names l-l-lo-louis, sr" he said "mm pretty name for a pretty angel. d'ya wanna go out maybe? get some fresh air?" louis looked up at the man hesitantly before nodding thinking that he'd go anywhere than the party. harry motioned for louis to go out and so he did with harry walking next to him his hand on the small of louis' back. when louis was met with the breath of fresh air he exhaled ravishing in the feeling of having the wind blowing through his hair rather than being surrounded by sweaty bodies and the horrid stench of alcohol. "hey, lou?" harry said snapping louis out of his thoughts "yeah?" louis said looking up at harry considering their height differences greatly. "i'd love to take you out sometimes, to ya' know, get to know you better? to be honest with you, i really do like you, you intrigue me in a way no one else has and i'd like to have a chance at winning your heart, if you'd let me, that is" harry said genuinely looking down at louis expectantly hoping he'd say yes or at least keep in touch with him "ha-harry i don't know.. i could be just one of your one night stands. you could just fuck me and go... i don't really know harry" louis said looking down at his feet twiddling his thumbs, a nervous habbit he had. harry nodded in understanding and said "that's okay lou i completely understand. how 'bout i show you just how much you mean to me, yeah? let me take you out for dinner tommorow, i'll pick you up at 8?" harry didn't really know why he's being like this but there's just something about the angel in front of him that makes him want to keep him in his arms and protect and love him forever. "okay harry, but-um can you-uhh, drive me home? so you know where to pick me up?" louis said looking up at harry, innocence blanketing his entire self. "sounds great love, can't wait" and with that their off with harry's hands on louis lower back and dropping him off at his house not without a proper goodnight and farewell. and if both boys we're already chosing outfits when they got home for their date tomorrow, then no one had to know.

// hi guys!! sorry for the late update i just didn't think anyone would read this until some of you guys did so thanks a bunch for that and lots of love!!
i wrote this book 'cause i noticed that not a lot of larry books show harry hurting louis and louis getting his, i suppose revenge, if you will. i wanted to read more books like that so i just made my own and i hope you guys liked it. big love, y 💋🏳️‍🌈