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*Harrys Pov*
Louis had passed out into my arms, his face drenched in sweat with a look of terror contorted onto his face. Fear doesn't suit him, happiness and laughter does.
I held him in my arms, Nick taking the shopping bags. He offered to hold Louis, but I stopped him; knowing Louis would only want me to touch him.
"Who is that kid?" He asked me, showing no care that he was unconscious in my arms.
"My, My friend." I told him, managing to unlock the door to my flat and taking Louis inside. Nick dumping my bags onto the floor and then walked into the kitchen, helping himself to a drink.
I laid Louis down very gently onto the sofa, a pillow resting beneath his head. Placing a soft kiss to his forehead. Pulling a blanket over his body, in case he was cold when he awoke.
I walked into my kitchen; Nick was sitting down with his legs on the table, texting somebody. I sighed inwardly as I sat on the other chair, he was drinking a beer from my fridge.
"Your friend? Or your boyfriend?" He asked me, his eyebrows raised and feet tapping against my table.
I rolled my eyes, standing up and making some tea.
"Answer me, baby." He demanded, standing up and placing an arm on either side of my waist.
"J-Just a friend." I replied, his intimidating figure looming behind me.
"Good. You belong to me, you know that right?" his scratchy voice crawling across my skin.
I shook my head and turned around, looking up to his eyes. An eerie glint in them.
"I don't." I told him. "That's what I need to tell you. I've, I've met someone else."
I didn't hear his response, Louis' soft voice murmuring out a "Harry" taking over my mind instead.
I quickly pushed Nick away, shutting the kitchen door behind me. Louis had sat up on the sofa, his eyes were red with tears leaking out of them.
"Baby? Lay back down. You passed out, lovely." I told him gently, pushing his chest softly so he would lean back.
His breathing was ragged, shaking his head quickly.
"We, We have to leave!! Right now, Harry!! It's him, he's going to kill me!! He'll hurt you!!" He rushed, tears cascading down his soft cheeks. I stroked his hair.
"Who, baby? Who are you talking about?" I asked, but he had frozen. His eyes locked on the doorway leading to the kitchen.
Nick was stood there, a smirk on his face. I frowned, my arm wrapping around his waist.
His eyes were locked onto Nick, his breathing rapid.
"Found you." Nick said, grinning evilly at Louis.
Louis looked to me in fear, gripping onto my shirt tightly. Shaking his head. Murmuring no's and Harry's.
"Y-You're the one who hurt my baby?" I asked Nick, disgust creeping into my voice.
"I only gave him what he deserves." He shrugged, bile rose into my throat.
"Get out. Leave. Right now." I said to him loudly; my voice verging on shouting, but not doing so in case it frightened Louis anymore.
"That won't be happening, not now more of us are on their way." He replied, seeming so casual about everything.
"M-More? There's more coming?" I answered, my voice on the verge of cracking. I kept Louis close to me, his arms were gripped around my neck, his sobs the only sound in the room.
I whispered to him that we're gonna run. He wrapped his arms and legs around me, trying to cling as close to me as possible. My fingers circling his fragile back.
"I don't know where you think you're going." Nick chuckled, I kept a firm grip on Louis.
But then the front door flung open.
About 5 muscled men burst through the door, Louis shrieked.
I frantically walked backwards, knowing that I couldn't take on all of them. Tears soon escaped my eyelids too.
"P-Please don't take him!!" I cried, my fingers stroking Louis' hair desperately. "I'll, I'll give you anything, whatever you want!! Just, Just p-please don't take him away f-from me."
The reply was a cackle.
I backed away, facing the wall so my back was protecting Louis. I knew they'd take him, I whispered to him that he was my world and I loved him with all my heart.
They were getting closer and closer.
Louis whispered to me something about a warehouse. And that he loved me too.
He was my darling, I promised that I would protect him.
I'd failed.
I'd failed him.
All he asked was I kept him safe, and I'd failed him.
My beautiful darling.
I pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, before I felt a hand whack into the back of my head.
My vision turned to darkness.
The last thing I heard was an ear piercing scream.
My Louis.
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