Darling (Larry Stylinson)

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This chapter is dedicated to @brezzy_Styles for being such a babe and voting and commenting lovely things, you're the best💘

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*Louis' Pov*

I have no idea what to do. Nothing at all. Everything is so scary and frightening. This world isn't how I expected it to be at all; the way Nick talked about it made it seem like it was full of evil and pain and deceit, but those were lies and the truth is he's the only evil.

It was terrifying running away from the House, I knew they were following me and wanted me back. I just ran and ran and ran until I found a little square with small buildings surrounding it, the bins were the perfect hiding place.

Running away was petrifying, I knew they'd get me back and make me pay. Even though I have the reminders of what they did to me etched onto my skin forever, the nightmares were worse. A billion times worse, they come every single night for as long as I can remember. Sleep wasn't a possibility of escape. The only escape from reality I was ever allowed was through reading. I taught myself to read, ripped, blood-stained copies of the Catcher in the Rye and I Capture the Castle becoming my sanctuary. Nick thought reading was a waste of time, so after hurting me with them he usually left them in the Basement; unknowingly letting me leave his world of torture.

I'm currently curled up on Harry's lap. Kind, safe, warm Harry. His arms are wrapped around me, keeping me close to his bare chest, my head resting in the warm crook of his neck. It felt as if I fitted perfectly. I wish I could stay here, right here, and freeze this moment forever.

Harry is the only person who has ever made me feel safe. Even though we've known each other a tiny amount of time, so much has happened. He's protected me and cared for me and promised he'll look after me. It's more than I have ever wished for, and more than I deserve too.

The movie finished a long time ago, but we're both still on the sofa together. I shut my eyes and pretend to sleep, never wanting this moment to end. I force my breath out in hot puffs, to make it seem like I'm sleeping, but in reality I'm listening to Harrys steady heartbeat.

He places his hand under my t-shirt and traces soft patterns across my tummy, causing goosebumps to erupt across me. He traces patterns all across me, from circles to hearts to stars, words like "Hi" and "Darling" and "Harry". Not really realising how safe his actions are making me feel.

He always makes me feel safe. From picking me up and holding me close, to helping me bathe when I was freezing to death, for looking after me, for clothing me and throwing away the dirty oversized jeans Nick makes me wear. Especially in this moment, now.

Harry petrified me at first, the things Nick told me made me feel everyone was as scary as him; but that isn't true.

Harry isn't scary in the slightest, and I realised that as soon as i awoke this morning to find him kneeling beside me.

Harry is safe and Harry is kind and Harry is love.

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I've done the Louis Pov and I hope you guys like it💘

I felt like you needed to know some kind of background info about Louis and his life😎

Lots of stuff is about to go down so hopefully you'll all enjoy it💕

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