Slave | Larry Stylinson (discontinued)

Chapter 19

"Didn't Liam say anything about that you're back?" Louis yelled from the kitchen while Harry was sat on the couch. It was a commercial break and Louis needed more popcorn so he was making them right now.

"I do--" Harry had to yell louder than he wanted to so he stood up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen where Louis stood in front of the microwave waiting for the popcorn to pop.

"I don't remember him asking me or wait!-- No, no I don't think so why?" Harry said as he entered the kitchen. Louis jumped slightly at the sudden closeness of his voice, seeing he thought the curly lad was still in the living room.

"I-- well didn't you wonder how I got at Eleanor's the day you got out of the hospital?" He asked looking up at Harry who was leaning against the door frame, his trolley next to him.

"I didn't really have the time to think about it really, well you obviously knew Eleanor took me home." Harry crossed his arms over each other staring at Louis. He really liked this Louis, he liked the conversation that they were having right now. It was casual and nothing tense.

"It's quite a long story though.." Louis shrugged as he averted his glance from the microwave to Harry. "But long story short. I found out you had gone home with Eleanor and well I kept it from Niall and Liam, who was really worried by the way. So while I paid you a visit they went to go and look for you and well Liam seemed really upset--" Louis got interrupted by the microwave that beeped, signalling the popcorn was finished. He turned it off and took the bowl out of it setting it aside on the countertop. It didn't seem like Louis was finished yet but he didn't say anything more.

Harry just kept quiet, he didn't really know where Louis was heading with this conversation and since he ended his little rant a little vague he didn't know what to say. He also didn't really mind Liam not asking where he had been although he was upset based on what Louis had just told him. The lad had a lot of things on his mind.

"They had sex."

Harry choked on his spit. This was unexpected

"What!?"

"Yes." Louis grabbed the bowl and left, walked passed Harry over to the living room. Harry of course followed him like a puppy. Harry was a bit stunned thou. Did they have sex because Liam wanted to or because he was forced to? And was it even his business?

"I--how did you--"

"Movie is starting again!"

Harry rolled his eyes and wanted to slap him in the face. If you start a conversation then you need to finish it properly as well.

"I'm going for a walk." Harry said, a part of him hoped Louis would tell him to stay home or 'to be careful' but that didn't happen you're still just his slave Harry.

"Who says you're allowed to?"

"I--Err--"

"I'm kidding just go." Harry sighed relieved, he really needed this time alone. He kwew he didn't need to try this a couple of days ago so he was kind of grateful.

"I'll be back at around 5 o'clock to make dinner." He said as he stood at the front door.

"Sure, take my jacket from the hook. It seems chilly outside." Louis yelled looking up while turning his head towards Harry.

His jacket?

Really?

His jacket.

Harry obeyed and was a little taken aback by it. He took Louis' jacket from the hook anyway and put it on. "I see you later!" Harry yelled before he took the keys and excited the house.