One shots

Walk You Home

{Harry is not who he claims to be

Or

Louis walks home everyday after work, one day he gets into trouble and Harry, who works in the opposite building saves him.
From this time, Harry walks him home every single day and they become friends and sometimes they spend the evening together.
One night Louis finds out that Harry lives in the complete opposite of the city.}

"Hey curly!" a cheery voice called.
Louis just got out of work when he saw Harry standing right in front of the building. "Hey sweets, how was your day?"
Louis hugged him tightly before he answered that is day was the usual stressful and boring routine.
He couple made their way through the park. It wasn't exactly dark outside yet, just this wierd thing between dawn and night. A few Locusts chirped somewher around them and a children played soccer all over the park. "Hey you remember a year ago?" Harry asked suddenly.
"Of cause I do. You saved me hazza. I'm still so thankfull you showed up
And that you chased them away." Louis replied, placeing a small kiss on Harry's cheek before the continued their way.
A year ago Louis was walking home alone like he always used to before he knew Harry. There was a rumor going around these days. The weeks before everything happened a lot of Radis and murderes had happened all around London, the police was sure it was the same Perpetrators based on the procedure and technology.
However it happens that Louis had a late shift and only get out when it was completely dark outside.
He works at a newspapers office so he was pretty aware of the danger, he was never actually paranoid, I mean he had to write and read about crimes every day so he was okay with it
But this time ist was different. It was completely dark on his way, and he had a feeling from the start.
He was sure to be followed but whenever he turned back he found nothing.
Half way through his way he began to run, run from a shadow behind him.
He was roughly stopped by a hand grabbing him and pushing him to the ground.
The brunette Boy was scared to death, he tried to fight but it was useless.
His bag was ripped out of his grip and he got beaten up badly. Luckily he had a knife hidden in his poket. He collected all his strength and stabbed the other man twice in the back. He stumbled away as fast as he could, running through the whole park. Until he suddenly  bumped into Harry who was gladly there to save him.
The police never found any advice against the unknown, so the tall stranger took care of him since then. Making sure he got home save every day. Harry told Louis he was on his way home as well, and since that day it became a thing for them to go home together. 

Louis always thought it was adorable how Harry picked him up at work, and walked him all the way to his flat. Especially because Harry suffered from a bag surgery at this time.

He always walked like he was an old man and needed help with lifting.
So Louis helped him and Harry helped Louis
They became friends quickly or maybe something more?
They dated a few times and right now they where a thing but not official.
"Hey, wanna get ice-cream?" Harry ask and stopped right in front of their favorite ice Cafe. One of these small. Cute Caffès that appeared out of nowhere.
"You know me too well" Louis replied smiling. They booth got a set of chocolate chip/mint ice, Louis favorite since ever. Harry wasn't convinced at first but then he began to like it.
It wasn't much later they finally arrived at Louis flat. Actually Louis wasn't ready to call it a night, he enjoyed to spend time with Harry, sweet Harry who always took care of him.
"You wanna come up for a cuppa?" Louis asks hopefully, normally Harry would deny but this time he surprisingly gave in.
Louis quickly boiled to cups of tea just like he liked them. Maybe they could talk a little bit, or more?
"How do you-" he brunette Boy was cut of as Harry dragged him against the frigh,before he realized it, Harry's Lipps where against his. But they werent the usual friendly and soft way. Harry moved rough and fast against the smaller boy.
"Wow-" was all Louis gets out before he was cut of again.
Harry played with his lips sliding his Tongue in easily. Louis let him take control, he felt save with Harry.
His savior Harry.
"Jump." Harry ordered and Louis obeyed. Quickly jumpimg on Harry's hips with his legs around him.
The tall boy dragged him in the direction of louis bedroom, never leaving his Lips or loosing his grip.
Louis found himself in his king sized bed with Harry right  above him.
His eyes where dark and clearly filled with lust.
Somehow Harry managed to get rid of their cloths in between the make out,leaving both boys completely naked. "I love you, you're so beautiful" Harry whispered between kisses, Louis blushed, he enjoyed this way to much. He wanted it, he needed it.
Unable to verbally reply he pulled Harry closer to him.
He let his Hands slight over Harry's back softly while Harry held a tight grip. Suddenly Louis fingers wandered above a bit of sore skin. It was in the aria of Harry's lower Back and it felt just like a scar or something. Louis ignored it until he found another one closely under the first one and something inside him. Stopped him. Louis tried to push Harry of, but didn't stand a chance against the taller lad.
He feeled the deep wound every few minutes. Harry finally left him for a second and Louis got to see his back Cleary.
Harry got up and turned around to get lube from Louis drawer. The scars was bright red and large, It couldn't be older than a year and it was already fainting.
Wait.
The small Voice in Louis head shouted at him. He had to see it. It was so simple.
He knew it, he just knew it, is was so easy to see it now. Harry was never his 'savior' he was never there out of coincidence.
Harry felt Louis glare and heard a loud gasped coming from him .
He kept completely still.

"Haz?"

when he finally turned around something in his eyes changed, they where still dark but not a good kind.
Louis was sure now, Harry was the Perpetrator, he chased him though the park a year ago. He chased him until today, he builted trust he made friends with Louis. But what for?
Louis never escaped his captor, no actually he run right into his arms.
But why didn't he kill him back then?

"Figured it out already, huh?
You hit me pretty well that day Louis."
Harry chuckled darkly.

"Why?" Louis simply asked, trying to back away and cover up at the same time. He brought a blanket around him as fast as possible. Harry smirked

"I saw you, I wanted you. I didn't got you on first try but now you're finally mine."