(violence, sexuality, strong language, trigger...)
Boarding school causes two random people in the universe to share a room together, who knew that those two random people were Harry and Louis. Two completely different people that, really, should of never met each other. Both were resistant of each other, like water and oil. Harry's people and Louis' people never conversed, and when they did, it wasn't pretty. So why on earth did fate put these two together?
Louis, his goals and priorities were like a blinding light for him, reeking a picture perfect boy. He barely lived a teenager's life and was a mother's idea of marriage material for their daughters, he never went to parties and never did anything to embarrass himself. Little did everyone know, he wasn't attracted to girls. But dating wasn't in his mind, he had lost interest in any human emotion and only focused on school and maybe a friend or two. But that was it, he thought all of it was pointless. He would seem like the type to never have a single worry in his life, but there was one that had been kept secret for years and still remained to be one: he had an eating disorder.
Then, there was Harry, he's uncontrollable and angry. Back home in the shitty streets of North Manchester. His mother is divorced and can only pay rent by selling herself on the streets, and the reality of Harry's life which is being poor and fucked around constantly, at the age of fifteen he takes on the lifestyle that had called for him like a dirty rash and turned into a violent, erratic, undisciplined teenage boy that seemed as if he was incapable of loving anyone. His heart once so naive and confused, turned into stone, and empathy was something that he didn't feel. He didn't feel much, only anger and annoyance... (Read further to see the rest of the description.)
READ! Because some of you still don't get this book contains male pregnancy. BEFORE YOU START READING. THIS IS MPREG! THAT IS YOUR WARNING SO YOU ARE NOT COMMENTING ABOUT IT LATER OR TELLING ME THINGS DON'T WORK LIKE THAT.
I KNOW, BUT IT'S FICTION.
"You're so cute when you laugh!" Louis threw his hands up into the air then continued laughing feeling Harry's shaky head on his shoulder.
"And you're cute too...if I could and if I wanted to I would marry you." Harry looked up giving him a lazy smile.
"You're not husband material." Louis hiccuped then laughed when Harry pouted.
"And I'm proud of it." Was all Harry said before drinking his tequila shot.
"You're the kind of person I'll never have sex with." Louis stated looking back at Harry who had a horrified expression on his face.
"I wouldn't sleep with you either." He said then burst out laughing.
[Harry and Louis are two strangers visiting Vegas. Harry just wants to have fun and Louis just wants to get over the cheating bastard of his ex fiance. They accidentally get married.]
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This is my new chaptered fic loosely based on the Ashton Kutcher movie What Happens In Vegas, I added my own twists and the plot is different than the movie.
I'll update every week depending if I finish the chapter. :)
WARNINGS:
drunk marriage, Drunk Sex, Drunk Louis, Drunk Harry, Smut, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Cheating, Fake Marriage, Mpreg, Mpreg Louis, Bottom Louis, Top Harry, bottom!Louis, top!Harry, Strangers to Friends, Friends to Lovers, Little bit of angst, Fluff