WAY TO YOUR HEART(larry stylinson fic)

Chapter Eight

Two weeks later

It was the same for Louis for these two weeks. Everyday working around the house. Cooking, cleaning, washing clothes and doing dishes.  He wasn't against doing all these,  in fact, he liked doing all these. But he didn't like the fact that Harry still kept hurting him.

He loved Harry, from the first moment he saw him. He didn't understand why  Harry was being so rude to him. What did he do? He thought that maybe Harry had some past issues for which he behaved like this. So Louis wanted to help him, he wanted Harry to feel alright. But the innocent boy didn't know that there were no issues other than  clueless stupidity. 

Louis didn't tell Jay or anyone about all these. He himself  wanted to make things right. So he kind of lied to Jay, lied to Anne and others. He felt so wrong doing so,  but he had to do it to make things right. 

But it still hurts.  Whenever Harry would say something he would shout at Louis or talk with so much distaste that he felt like being swallowed to the ground. It hurt him that he was scared of Harry, when he wanted to feel loved by the same man. It was all to much of  pressure for him. He cried himself to sleep everynight. His eyes have became puffy, they have lost their natural glow. Still, he looked so beautiful, yet so broken.

But he still wished and believed that one day, everything will be alright. He will be safe and secured in Harrys' arms while Harry would kiss and compliment him for the smallest things, he will feel loved by the person he loves...

Louis was sitting on the couch at the living room and thinking all these,  and his thoughts were interrupted by the calling bell...

Mention of sexual abuse(if any of you are uncomfortable  then please skip)

Louis opened the door thinking who it might be. Harry was at his office and he doesn't come by this time, it's only twelve thirty pm, Harry comes around six pm in the evening. Who it might be?  While thinking about the possibilities he opened the door...

There stood their butler, with a lustful look in his eyes...

Louis didn't get the look and let him inside, thinking maybe Harry told him to check on something. The shower  in Harrys' room was causing a bit trouble so Harry was pissed off this morning.

But the reason for the butlers' arrival wasn't the shower, it was something else..

"Hello, mr. Styles, are you home alone? " the butler asked. "Yeah. Why? " Louis asked back. The butler smirked and gripped  Louis' waist pulling him closer, whispering in his ear, "Such beautiful thing like you shouldn't be alone "...

Louis understood very well what was about to happen. He was terrified..
But he had to save his innocence..

He tried to wiggle out of  the monsters' death grips but it only tightened. He growled like a hungry animal.
" S-stop!  Please l-let me g-go! " Louis begged. "How can I? " the butler murmured stroking his cheek with one hand, the other one  roaming around Louis' pure body.
"P-please!  Let go! " Louis begged through his sobs.
"NO! And if you talk to anyone about this I will kill you and, your beloved husband, sounds good? " he growled again. Louis was just about to shout for help even though no one could hear that but the butler smashed his one hand on Louis ' mouth, holding both of his dainty hands in his other hand. He threw him on the floor and reached down to undress him. Though Louis was struggling to get away  the monster still hold him down. By the time he ripped all clothes off Louis, he was struggling with his breath. He couldn't breath and has started feeling light headed.

The last thing he saw was that the monsters' smirking face changed into a scared one, and the last sound he heard was Harrys' shout of a "What's going on!? "  -after which everything in his sight turned into darkness.

The scene is over.