Beg. {A Larry Stylinson Fan Fic}

Chapter Seven: Cinderella

Hellloooo. I'm trying to make these updates as quick as I can, and I'm going to be honest, I just started writing this two days after I updated the last one. Why? Because I was too busy shoving my face on my laptop screen re-watching Lush and Ryan Minaj. I know, but I have no shame XD. Anywhore, here's the next chapter. If there's any typos, I'm sorry! I always try to re-read it before I publish it, or I make my sister spell-check it haha. Here we gooooooo!

Harry stared at him in shock, slowly scooting back in bed.

"Niall?" He blinked a few times, wanting to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

Niall's smirk only grew as he closed the door, "Yep. Bet you're wondering what you're doing here, huh?" He tossed him a packet of crackers.

Harry caught it with a frown and nodded, setting the crackers beside him. "Yeah..."

"Well, you were knocked out by a football by Louis. He got detention. Well, I was gonna go home until the principal told me to take you to my home. My mum is friends with your mum, so she called and told me to bring you here.. Sadly... So now that you're hear, I invited the lads over." He chuckled.

"The lads...?" Harry crossed his legs.

"Yeah. The Jocks. Liam... Josh... Zayn... Stan... Louis..."

Harry's breath hitched, "So... Like... Why did you invite them...?"

"Because we're gonna have more fun with you. Don't be stupid. Your mum said to make sure you get food, so enjoy the crackers, you're not taking the good food." He said, walking out.

Harry let out a breath and let his head fall against the headboard, eyes closing. He wasn't looking forward to this. But, Louis would be here, so that's a little okay. He loved being near Louis. He could just drown in his ocean blue eyes.

He sighed and opened his eyes, opening the packet of crackers. He was a little hungry, but crackers will do. He ate one slowly, keeping silent as he thought about what The Jocks were gonna do when they got here.

Louis was in detention, like Niall said, so it was probably gonna be a little while until they got here. Well, he thought so anyway.

Time went by and he had finished his whole thing of crackers, now laying down on his belly as he flipped through a porn magazine of Niall's.

It was a straight magazine, so it didn't turn him on, but it was interesting in some ways. The different ways a girl's body can work. It was quite odd to look at, but he was bored. He didn't see why Niall trusted him in his room, but then again, he was gonna get beaten anyway.

He heard a car pull up, then a door slam multiple times. He got up and looked out the window, seeing The Jocks exit a car that Harry was surprised they all fit into.

His eyes trailed to Louis and he smiled at the sight of him. He was just so perfect.

He watched them walk inside until Niall's voice was heard.

"Hey dumb ass! Get downstairs!" He called from the living room.

Harry rolled his eyes and moved away from the window, leaving the room confidentiality. He made his way into the living room where The Jocks were all sat with Fifa on the telly.

Harry quirked a brow. Why weren't they standing up and getting ready to beat him? This made no sense...

Niall hummed, "You're gonna be our servent for the rest of the day." He told Harry.

Josh nodded, "It was my idea." He chuckled. "You will clean up our mess, bring us whatever we need, and make us food."

"Be our little bitch." Liam said and laughed. "Since you like to act like a women, then we will treat you like one."