[A/N] Part Dos for Kiss Me, I hope you all like it, co-written with my best fwendd! FYI, smut is in the last part, so stick around. ;)
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Harry was suddenly awake, thrown onto the floor and pinned there by two hands on his wrist. “Harry wake the fuck up!” Harry’s vision blurred then went back to normal, seeing his ‘boyfriend’ furious above him frowning hard and glaring at Harry hard. Harry snapped his eye’s wider realizing his position, and attempted to get back up but he was just pushed back down. “Why did you not tell that slut that you never wanted to see him again?” Nick yelled in Harry’s face, so close he could feel the breath dance across his cheeks, Harry flinched, and looking away “I will Okay? I will! But I will in person okay? Please?” Harry pleaded, really hoping Nick would allow it, and he did, grunting but before turning away he punched Harry’s cheeks, “That’s for fucking flirting with other guys, i always knew you were a whore.” Nick then stormed away, while Harry felt his cheek, the throbbing beating on his face and wiping just a bit of blood away, letting a tear fall from his face.
Louis yawned when he woke up, stretching and groaning before he sat up sleepily. He rubbed the back of his head, running a hand through his hair. Fuck, what time is it?, he thought, narrowing his eyes and glancing at the clock on his bedside table. 2:46. Louis groaned and rubbed his eyes before he grabbed his phone and texted Harry, “Hey, Curly Cue, still coming over? .Xx”. He then got up from his bed and dashed to the bathroom, stripping down before he went into the shower, starting the water again before he started to soap himself, washing his hair, the works. Afterwards, he turned the shower off and got out, pulling on a white shirt with blue and red stripes and a pair of tight black pants, yeah, not particularly normal house wear.
After Harry had woken up that morning, he hopped into the bath, trying to soothe his aching body from all the bruises covering it, and when he got out and got dressed in his red crew neck sweater and black skinny jeans, he also did his hair and when he was eating an apple, his phone lit up, practically lunging for the phone as it buzzed with a text, he had been waiting for that to happen since 9:00am. Harry smiled at the text and then typed back. ‘Of course i am! Where do you live? I can come over right now’ Harry replied and then went back to eating his apple
Louis grinned, typing out his address before he pressed, “Send” and stuffed his phone into the pocket of his pants, then going out to the kitchen and making a bowl of cereal.
Harry smiled at the text he got, and then decided to very quietly set off, grabbing his pea coat and slipping it on before he walked outside in the snow covered sky’s, the flakes softly falling and then he made his way down the steps, walking through the fluffy white snow on the sidewalk, making his way to Louis house, he was so nervous, and a bit hesitant, not sure if he should do this if he was just going to tell Louis he couldn’t see him again later, he would grow closer, and it would hurt more, but Harry still went, trying to find the house.
Louis giggled, watching a funny comedy show about coconuts falling on unsuspecting victims when they walked past a certain area. He kept glancing towards the door eagerly, getting a bit deflated when each time the doorbell hasn’t rung yet. He kept watching for about half an hour before the door bell rang and Louis sprang up and lunged towards the door, his hand on the handle. He decided to fix himself before opening the door, and when he did, he smiled widely when he met Harry’s sparkling green eyes and huge grin. “Hey, Curly Cue! Come on in!” Louis greeted him happily and stepped aside so Harry could go in the door and he closed it behind him.
Harry’s stomach fluttered with butterfly’s seeing Louis smiling face again, he was so amazingly beautiful, although Harry thought he himself was hideous, his scab on his cheek where Nick hit him earlier, surrounded by a blue tinted bruise, not very big but still was there and hurt like a bitch if he touched it. “Hi Louis!” Harry smiled happy to see his new friend again.
