Gay Pick Up Lines [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter XXIII

Song: Let Me Go - Avril Lavigne (ft. Chad Kroeger) 

Dedication: @sherlocksweetheart

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Why is it that letting go seems impossible? It's as if your surrounded by that person and they're haunting your mind. They take over your thoughts and your thought process begins to dwindle. It seems like someone else has control of what you're thinking or even doing. It could make you insane unless it seems like a dream, then what? What's real and what's not? You may never know until it hits you in the face. Reality is here and karma will back stab you. Hopefully you won't get extremely hurt, but you can't help with whats real. 

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"It was Jack he found my number somehow I just don't know what to do anymore Louis. He keeps showing up and- and he's like trying to get me back for leaving him," Harry started crying again, he just couldn't help his emotions anymore. They seemed to come and go faster in this situation. 

"Whoa? Harry why is he even texting you?" Louis wanted to know why his ex was trying to get inside his head again. It made Louis angry, Harry's ex shouldn't ever be around Harry anymore. He hurt him and no one should ever hurt him again. It was time for Louis to make Harry feel better and he was determined to see Harry smile once more. 

"Harry you know never to text back to people like him y'know," grabbing Harry's hands it made him look up at Louis. "I- I'm sorry but he won't stop harassing me and I don't know what to do. He brought up my sister," Harry did stop crying but he just looked completely tired and needed a rest. 

"What else happened with your sister H?" All Harry could do was just look any where but Louis. The topic of his sister was something that always hit him extremely tough. He did tell Louis, awhile ago, what happened but there was so much more behind it. Neither of them spoke just sat in silence, Louis didn't dare to speak. They all kept quiet until Louis got up and left Harry on the floor and he sighed. Hearing Louis' footsteps come to a stop Harry thought he was going to that one room. 

Still sitting on the ground someone knocked on the door. Which was weird because no one usually comes over and they would always ask first. Almost tripping over his own feet Harry smiled at remembering Louis calling him Bambi legs. Upon opening the door the smile left, it was replaced by a frown. 

"What the fuck do you want Jack? I've had enough of you." Harry was about to slam the door in his face until his hand stopped the door. As he smirked he said, "Just getting started love," pushing the door roughly Harry stepped back at Jack came into his house, for the first time in years, Harry couldn't wrap his head around this. The last time he was here was for a one night stand, Harry wasn't proud of himself afterwords. In fact Harry hated himself. 

"Don't call me that. And you know damn right I won't call the police on your ass!" Jack just laughed and shh-ed him. "He upstairs?" pointing towards the stairs Harry looked up there to find Louis come down the stairs with the folder, of my songs to him. He stopped looking at his feet and looked up, his face was another story. Dropping the folder Louis bit his lip looking at Jack. 

"What the fuck Jack?" Louis was angry. Harry stopped himself for a second. Does Louis actually know him? Wait what? Harry was confused, "You know him?" This made Jack clap his hands slowly, "You guys are so mentally fucking slow," laughing a bit he spoke, "I fucking love it." Has Jack been doing more shit Harry never knew? 

"Harry is this your Jack you talk about?" Harry looked between Louis and Jack, he nodded slowly and Louis sucked in air. "You, you, you what the fuck do you want? I payed you back." Louis walked closer to him about ready to fight, Harry couldn't put this puzzle together, how did Louis know him? 

"Nothing just wanted to scare you two, oh I mean unless Louis wants more money by sleeping around a bit more, wait or do you want to deal drugs? I could hook you up." Louis shook his head and pushed Jack back. "Louis?" Harry wanted to scream, cry, yell all at once. Was Jack involved with Louis while Jack was with him? 

"Harry I swear I don't do that anymore," reaching out his arm to where Harry stood Jack stopped him from leaving the stop in front of him. "Wasn't what you texted me when you were on break with him," now Harry was ready to yell - and he did. "Get the fuck out jack before I call the police and your sorry ass will end up in jail," harshly grabbing his bicep it could leave a huge bruise. Shoving him out the door and locking it afterwords, Harry turned around to look at Louis. 

Louis was on the ground crying, he thought Harry would leave him. But then again you should always talk about it, you never know if you should let go this early. But what if letting go was a better option? 

  

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a/n: 

shorter chapters or longer chapters?