Louis takes a deep breath, running his hand through his hair, "Harry, you know that I can't let you do that. Why don't we walk back to our room and you can tell me what happened." He says grabbing Harrys trembling hand, leading him to their room. They walk back in silence, hand in hand the whole time. Once they get back, Louis drops Harry's hand without noticing how red the boys cheeks are from blushing. "Go to my room and kneel." He says not specifying where in the room because his sub should already know. THIS IS THE SEQUAL TO: Birmingham Disciplinary School for Male by _Just_Elli_

❝I bet I can make you feel pain.❞ ❝I'd like to see you try.❞

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction