Moments : One Direction Au

Moments : One Direction Au

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Harry brushed his fingers against the cold desk that sat in Niall's room. Shuffling through it, he found some old pictures of the band back in twenty eleven. Looking closely, he noticed most of the pictures seemed to be of Zayn or Harry; more specifically their eyes. It was almost as if Niall had been putting piece and piece together. Harry managed to find it.. Yes there it was. Harry and Zayn had no idea how Niall got this picture. It was of Louis's eyes...looking like Harry and Zayn's. Zayn had told Harry how desperately he needed to get that picture out of Niall's hands, so he did just that. "Harry? What are you doing in here?" Harry looked up from the picture of Louis's eyes and stared back at his confused bandmate.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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