Harry POV
"Lou?"
"What's up babe?"
We are laying on his bed and my head is on his chest. His arm is on my back and holds me close to him. One of my arms is on his stomach and the other one under his back.
"I- I should go. We got school tomorrow and maybe my mom thinks that I'm dead or something like that."
He grins at me and pecks me on my lips.
"Yeah. Of course. But you don't have you car here. I could drive you home."
"Thanks!"
"Everything for my love."
I feel me blush because of the nickname. He winks at me and I sit up. Then Louis whines.
"Everything okay, Boo?"
"You. Warmth. Away. Cold."
"Lou, c'mere! I just... I just have to go now."
Later when we're home Louis presses me against the car and kisses me roughly.
"Hey, Lou it's okay. I'll see you tomorrow!"
"But I'll miss you!"
"I'll miss you too. Bye, Love!" with that I run into my house. When I close the door I can see Robin and he doesn't look happy.
"Who was that!? Was that a GUY?! Harry don't you dare kiss a fucking GUY!!!"
"I-I... I'm so-sorry."
Robin presses me against the wall but not as soft as Louis did. He does it really hard. That hurts.
"S-stop Robin. It hurts."
"I don't care! You can't kiss a LAD! You're a fag! A fucking fag!"
He presses me harder against the wall until he sees tears in my eyes.
"Don't cry, faggot!" With that he stops and I run upstairs in my room and lock the door. I collapse on my bed and I can't hold back my tears any longer. I cry into my pillow until I can't anymore. I'm to tired too continue.
I can't remember that I fell asleep but in the next morning my mom wakes me up and says that I'm late. I just stand up, brush my teeth, chance my clothes and rush out of the house. Without a word to my mother and without breakfast.
That's how it works the whole day: I don't say anything just sit and stare at my hands. Even if the teaches asks me something I don't look up.
At lunch time I can see Liam, Zayn and Niall at our table. They smile at me but I don't smile back. I just run out of the school to the library.
When school ends I jump in my car. I can see Louis outside grinning at me but I just drive away.
The whole week is like that but at Thursday Louis grabs my hand and leads me to an empty classroom. He shuts the door and looks at me. He just looks at me. He doesn't do anything else. I can see worry in his eyes and... hurt.
"Harry...?" he finally says. But he doesn't continue.
Then he pushes me against the walls. I can't stop the tears which are now streaming down my face because it remembers me of Robin pressing me against the wall. Robin did it a few times again. And he slapped me.
"Ha-Haz? I'm sorry!"
He sits down on a table and pulls me on his lap. I jus cry in his neck and he hold me close.
Louis POV
"Shh... Shh...! Harry everything's okay, babe. I'm here. It's fine, love, it's fine!"
"I-I. Robin..."
"What's with him? Haz?"
"He... H-he hurt me. He s-said I'm a... I'm a-a fag!"
"Shit! Harry, listen to me. Everything will be fine okay? I will help you yeah? Please tell me next time!"
"O-okay."
I stand up and look at his eyes, red because of the crying. I hug him tight and peck him on his lips.
"Louis? Don't l-let me alone."
"Never again! If you want you can sleep at my house."
He just nods.
"Lets go to your friends, okay? I've asked them why you were like this, you know? And they seem to be really nice. They know I'm gay okay? We- maybe they could help you."
He just nods again and I grab his hand to go out of the classroom.
When we see them they run to us and look at me.
"What's with Harry?"
"I- Haz, do you want to explain?"
He shakes his head and I told them the 'story'.
When I finish they all hug him tightly and I become a little jealous. I know it's stupid but- yeah that's it.
I tell them that Harry will sleep at my house tonight and they all agree with it.
After school we go together to Harry's house only to be sure if Robin's at home. But he's not.
Me and and Harry pack the most important things that he can stay for a few days.
"B-but Lou? What about mom a-and Gemma?"
"Harry, we will call them okay?"
When Harry and I are at home I tell my mother that his parents are not at home for the next few day and Gemma is at a sleepover. Of course she said yes to my question if he can sleep here.
Harry changes in a pajama and so do I. He had the idea that we could watch a movie and now we are sitting in my bed and cuddling with each other when the door opens and Robin comes into my room. He says to my mother that he wants to talk to us and because of that she leaves my room and closes the door behind her. Harry's eyes widen and I can see tears in them. I pull him closer automatically.
"What are you doing here, Robin?"
"Don't talk to me like that! And now leave me alone with Harry!"
"Never!"
"Excuse me?! I didn't understand you? I thought you said 'never'!"
"I did!"
He comes closer to us and I stand up and go in front of Harry. Robin then grabs my shoulders and presses me to the wall.
"Don't you dare talk to me like that." he just whispers and that's scary.
Then I can here the door open and I can see my mother with tee.
"Robin!!! What are you doing to my son?!" she says and pulls him away. I run to Harry and rub his back while my mother slaps Robin and shout at him. Then Robin goes out of my room and a few seconds later I can hear the door shut.
"Shh... Harry everything's fine. I'm here. Shh... love you're okay. Robin's not here anymore okay? Please, Haz, stop crying yeah? 'M here... 'M here."
He looks at me with his eyes full of fear.
"Did- did h-he hurt you?!" he sobs but I can hear anger in his voice. "Shit L-lou look at your sh-shoulders! I- No! He... He can't do that. I'm s-sorry Lou!!!"
"Hey, Haz don't be sorry! Yeah? Please it's not your fault, love."
"Louis? Why didn't you say anything? I could've helped you. I'm so sorry my baby boy!"
"Mom! Mom, please don't cry. You don't help me with that okay?" I hug my mother tightly and rub her back.
"I call Anne, okay Harry? Does she know?"
Harry shakes his head slowly and rests it on my shoulder.
"Can I- Do you need something Louis?"
"No thanks mom. We just need some time alone."
She nods and closes the door behind her.
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the reunion (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionWhen Harry and Louis where young they were best friends since they can remember, but then everything changed: Louis had to move to Australia! Now Harry is 17 years old and they meet again because Louis moves back to London. I hope you'll like this...