Cops (Larry Stylinson)

I Hate Your Uncle

(A month later Harry was finishing up his final exams and than he was done)

Harry: (sighs in relief a month left finally)

Claire: Hey Harold (as she startles Harry at his locker)

Harry: (had his locker opened grabbing the books and turned around) oh hey as he started limping closer to her

Claire: (was shocked) what's wrong with your legs? Are you okay?

Harry: (nothing was wrong with his legs)

(Previous the night before Harry and Louis got in heated argument because Harry was suppose to see Louis's strict ass uncle in three days and Harry didn't want to go so he cussed him out and that's what ended him with sore bottom with the belt)

(Back to reality)

Harry: (shudders about the belt he hates when Louis uses that thing on him it's like a deadly weapon, he's so glad in 1 month he won't have to encounter that thing ever again)

Claire: Harry? Harold? (Hello as she waves her hand in front of Harry's face)

Harry: oh I'm sorry (getting out of his daze)

Claire: you didn't answer my question?

Harry: oh yeah umm...what happened was I worked out and overdo it at the gym last night so the back of my legs are killing me

Claire: ahh well don't overdo it to much

Harry: don't worry I'm fine (closes his locker as he limps to class, thinking to himself 50 licks to the belt what was Louis thinking but than again Louis is always going to be strict as hell)

Claire: see you at lunch (Haz as she waves to him)

(During lunch Harry was having a hard time sitting down the whole and his buddies finally noticed something was wrong)

Harry: (kept trying to find a easy way to sit he was struggling all day, finally sat down but yelped a little...damn his bottom still is sore after a day)

Tom: Harold what's wrong?

Harry: nothing I would rather stand

Tom: (rolls his eyes)

Claire: he worked out last night and overdid it so now his legs and bottom hurts

Tom: ahh well we're your star pillow that you made in Home Ec? (Questioning Claire)

Claire: in my bag (she pulls out of her backpack) here Harold sit

Harry: (grabs the pillow timidly and bites the bottom of his lip as he sits down slowly) thanks (mumbles) pretty pillow by the way you sewed that?

Claire: (smiles warmly) yep and thank you

Harry: (nods, his bottom was still sore he wished it eased off a little but knowing his luck Louis said he was going to have a little chat with him after school)

(After School Harry heads inside the house)

Louis: (apparently got off work around the same time) Haz is that you? We need to talk?

Harry: (sighs and heads into the living room where Louis was sitting) what? (He says with a slight attitude)

Louis: (glares at him) unless you want to encounter what happened last night you better lose the fucking attitude

Harry: (felt tears to his eyes) I'm sorry Lou..(as he is looking at the ground)

Louis: (sighs) we need to talk about last night?

Harry: I thought we already talked about it...?

Louis: no we didn't you kept cussing me out? But we didn't really talk about it?

Harry: I don't want to visit your Uncle Earl he's an asshole (remembers at Thanksgiving when he was trying to help in the kitchen and accidentally made a mess and Uncle Earl beat his bottom till it was black and blue)

Louis: (sighs) look I know that spanking was not worth it in my opinion you didn't deserve it but he told me he won't spank you like that again and that he was truly sorry, he's even sent you emails and messages saying he was sorry as well as a card with $50 dollars in it

Harry: I don't care (as he pouts and crosses his arms)

Louis: (sighs) fine if you don't wanna go than I guess you won't be able to sit down for a month?

Harry: Lou! (Stomps his foot) that isn't fair!

Louis: I think it's plenty fair

Harry: (pouts) come on you made me sore all day today...I had a hard time sitting down at school I've had to lie to friends that I worked out...do you not realize how embarrassing that is?

Louis: (sighs) look Haz I get it but give my Uncle a second chance please I'm begging you

Harry: (whimpers than burst into tears) but what if he spanks me again...? I try to be on best behavior

Louis: (hugs the distraught boy) than Daddy will take care of you

Harry: (cries even harder of embarrassment)

Louis: shh I got you...I promise nobody's going to hurt you not even my Uncle (as he rocks Harry back and forth)

Harry: (settles down to sniffles) Daddy...(as he mumbles)

Louis: yes my love? (Was shocked and confused that Harry calls him that every now and than, but than again maybe he's getting used to it more and more looks down at Harry and noticed he fell asleep in his arms snoring slightly, smiles warmly and kisses his forehead) that's my baby boy, daddy is always here for you