Tied up|| Larry Stylinson

6.

Louis POV

Fuck, it hurt so much to watch Harry in so much pain, he looked so tired and hungry. God he just looked miserable in general.

I sat and watched him through the security cameras, how can someone look so beautiful when they are at their worst?

I had been watching him for around an hour when I saw him picking up a glass, as soon as I realised what he was about to do I ran. I ran as fast as my legs would take me to him.

Okay so this was maybe just a little bit my fault.

Did I kidnap him? Yes, Did I lock him up? Yes, Did I slap him once or twice? Yes, Did I forget to feed him for the last few days?....yes.

But that's not the point! It's not like I was trying to hurt him... okay maybe when I slapped him I was but that was only because he deserved it. I was only trying to starve him a little so he might need me more! Really it was the perfect idea, It's not my fault I didn't think he would go crazy or try hurt himself!

I slammed open the door and yelled "STOP"

I saw him flinch at the sudden noise and he stayed completely still, although he had a shocked expression on his face.

I walked over to him and took away all the glass before taking him out of any restraints he had on, I wasn't going to leave him in there forever I mean I'm not a monster.

I never really planned on keeping him in there, I had a room and everything for him, I just figured if he hates it so much down there, it would be a good threat for later if he tries to disobey me. It's great logic really.

He looked confused as I helped him to stand and started to lead him to the door.

"What...what are you doing?" He questioned and I could see the fear in his eyes as he looked at me.

"Well I was going to take you to a room to get you cleaned up, fed and somewhere to sleep but I can leave you here if you want." I already knew his answer. I just wanted to hear him beg.

"NO!", "I...I mean please don't leave me down here... I don't know how much longer I can take it" tears fell down his face and I took hold of his wrist and dragged him up the stairs, satisfied with his response.

"Now. Stay close to me, and don't do anything stupid. Nobody in here has a problem with hurting you." I said half truthfully. Really nobody in here would be opposed to hurting him, but they all knew that if they laid a finger on him then it would be their funeral.

I slowly lead him to the room I had set up and handed him a new pair of clothes before pointing to the bathroom "go take a shower, there's towels in there and I'll bring you a meal for when you get out"

He was obviously confused as to why I, his kidnapper, was being so nice to him. It's like he couldn't see how I was only doing all this because I love him.

Never less, he decided to try be polite for now, maybe just to ensure he got food. But polite never the less.

"Thanks?...." Harry said, trying to earn Louis trust. but really he was thinking about ways he would be able to escape.