Louis and the boys were finally pulling through the gates and into the large driveway, the rest of the ride home was silent after what Louis had said. There was a tension in the car that no one spoke of.
Louis could see Harry through the large front window sitting on the couch. It looked like he was talking to someone on the other side. Before the car could even stop Louis opened the door, jumped out, and ran inside. He had his sights set on Harry and didn't even bother looking around before running to his boyfriend and throwing his arms around him.
"Hey baby!" Louis said excitedly. He noticed Harry's weak hug and slightly pulled back from him. He rested his hands on his shoulders and searched his face, something was wrong. "Haz, are you okay love?"
"We uhm, we have uh company Louis," Harry said shakily as he nodded his head in the direction behind Louis.
Louis slowly turned around and saw what was making Harry so nervous just as Zayn, Liam, and Niall entered the house.
"Hi little cousin," said the man sitting on the couch opposite of where Harry was. He had a sinister smirk plastered on his face as he waved at Louis.
"Oh fuck," was all you could hear Zayn saw before the room was dead silent, as if time was standing still.
"What the fuck are you doing here Emilio!" Louis shouted after a few moments, his voice now raging.
"Well, I've missed you little cousin. Thought I should pay you a visit. Letters just weren't quite doing it," he said with a chuckle.
"It was you, you son of a bitch! You're the one that's been sending those fucking letters!" Liam yelled as he started to lunge towards Emilio.
"Call off your little guard dogs will you Lou," Emilio said his voice dripping with a false sweetness. "Go on Louis, do it. Let's just have a grown up conversation man to man," Emilio said. He made a point to rest his hand on the gun in his waistband, as if to tell Louis that he wouldn't threaten to shoot.
"Liam, Niall, please go upstairs. Zayn take Harry out please," Louis said sternly. Liam huffed but complied. As him and Niall went up the stairs, Zayn walked over to Harry.
"No, no, Harry stays. Zayn, be the good little soldier I remember you to be and follow your little boyfriend and friend up stairs," Emilio said. Louis moved to protest but Emilio tapped his gun again to remind him.
"Just listen to him Zayn, I'll take care of this," Louis said as he sat down on the couch next to Harry. Poor Harry was clearly shaking when Louis wrapped his arms around him. "Cut to the chase Emilio, what do you want?"
"Well right now, I'd really like some tea. I know your little lover boy here was brewing some when I came, why doesn't he go and bring that here?" Emilio said. Louis wished he could shoot him right in the face, but that would only cause retaliation from whoever he had under him.
"Haz, baby, listen to me. Go get the tea and come back with three mugs baby," Louis whispered gently into Harry's ear and kissed the top of his head. Harry silently nodded and did what he was told.
"Cute lover boy you got. Bet he makes a wonderful housewife," Emilio said with an evil glint in his eyes.
"Don't talk about him," Louis shouted angrily. "Why the fuck are you here Emilio?"
"Geez Lou, get your panties out of a twist it's just a joke. And can't a cousin come and visit his baby cousin to congratulate him on taking over the world's most powerful mob?"
"No, you can't. Not you. Let me remind you, you're the one who left. Just in case you forgot," Louis said darkly as Harry reentered the room holding the kettle and three mugs. Louis just wanted to hold his boy, he looked absolutely terrified.
"Be a dear and pour me a cup will you Harry?" Emilio asked. Harry nodded his head as he sat the three mugs down on the coffee table, doing his best not to drop them from shaking so much. He shakily poured tea in each mug, spilling some each time. As he poured Emilio's mug, his hands shook even more. "That's enough, thanks dear."
Harry nodded and quickly sat down as close to Louis as he possibly could. He leaned into him as Louis protectively wrapped one arm around him, leaving his other to rest on his gun just in case.
"Tell me why you're really here Emilio. And please, cut the bullshit and save all of us some time."
"Why I'm here to talk cousin. I hear that Harry's been working with my mom. How is that Harry? Business treating you good? How's my dear old mommy dearest? C'mon Harry tell me."
"Uhm, K-KT is good. It's uh really g-good. Kathryn is well. She's uhm uh well," Harry said stuttering and shaking more. Louis reassuringly rubbed Harry's back. Emilio would have hell to pay for terrifying his boy so badly.
"Good, good. Now, now on to you Louis. You know, I'm really disappointed that I didn't get an invitation to my fathers funeral but no sweat off my back right? What did my old man ever do for me, huh?" Emilio said, his tone getting more and more aggressive with each word. "Look, he left the stupid fucking company to you. Not only that though, oh no, he made you the fucking boss of Sonlinmot. You're sitting in my spot Louis. My fucking spot!"
"No! Emilio, I will not stand for this. You left! You gave up everything when you did! You made a mess of everything! And guess who was here to pick up your fucking mess? I was! So don't talk to me about it being 'your spot' I am the leader of Sonlinmot, whether you like it or not. Now I suggest you get the hell out of doge before I blow your fucking brains out!" Louis shouted as he stood up.
"Fine, suit yourself Louis. But, you know I always get what I want," Emilio said standing up and as he did he accidentally knocked over his tea. "Oops, might need to get your housewife to clean that up for you," Emilio said as he threw a glare to Harry.
"Fuck you Emilio!"
"Ouch, little cousin that hurts," he chuckled as he opened the front door and placed his hands over his heart in a fake hurt. "Remember what I said Louis, always be watching. Ciao Louis," he said and vanished just like he came leaving behind a stressed Louis and a shaking Harry.
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Above is a picture of what Emilio looks like! I hope you guys are enjoying and are ready for all the drama that's about to go down!!
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FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is the CEO of one of the world's biggest fashion companies but also one of the world's deadliest men. He had never expected his life to play out the way it did. But it did. He had never expected to fall in love with the innocent gr...