Harry sighs leaning back as he inhales the smoke from his cigar, eyes lazily looking at the bloodied man on his knees begging for the only thing they all want,
Forgiveness
What Harry doesn't understands is why the fuck do they even betray him when they know that the result to their betrayal would be death? And then ask for forgiveness like shameless cunts.
Man he was so done for the day, all he wanted was to go to his boy's place and cocoon himself in the warmth that came with baby powders and vanilla and a soft body with gentle, raspy voice.
He rubs the tip of his pistol against his own temple, "I'm sorry sir Styles, I promise you I will return the money you lost because of me... please sir I have a family at home. They—"
"He's lying. His cheating ass got left out by his wife three years ago and they had no children as this dipshit was an abusive ma—
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Three billets straight in his Brain, spilling all over the mushy organ in the cold concrete,
"No one abuses their other halves and gets away with it. Cheating is one thing abusing is another." With that he stands up and takes the tissue from one of his men before wiping his bloodied hand,
He thrust his gun in his back pocket before balancing his coat on his arm and walking out of the basement,
He sits in his car and drives off to the cafe, "Louis." He calls out only to be greeted by silence, he walks in the kitchen and there's no Louis which is odd considering—
"He went home. A stomach ache or that's what he said, did you do something?" Bebe's voice nonchalantly asks and Harry frowns, "No of course not. He didn't informed me, would've taken him to the doctors if had too, Thanks for saying." He sends a grateful smile to her which she returns and goes back chewing on her gum,
Louis' apartment is silent which is quite odd again considering his boy is not a silent one, he tends to be noisy and Harry loves every second of that and now he can't help but calm the odd feeling in his stomach when he finds Louis wrapped in a blanket and eating ice cream.
"Baby." He breathes out legs moving fast until he's kneeling in front of a blank Louis, usually his Louis would blush at the endearment or give him a smile but now he's simply staring at the TV which played some crappy movie.
"Hey You have a stomach bug?" He asks looking for any sign of discomfort or anything, but finding none, "No." Harry purses his lips and unwrap the blanket, smiling when he's met with a pair of very fluffy looking blue pyjamas that had unicorns all over, he nuzzles his face in the soft pudge,
"You gonna tell me what's wrong?" He asks unbuttoning the nightshirt and kissing every visible golden skin,
"Were you ever going to tell me?" Is what he's met with and he stops his action before raising his head and looking at the boy with furrowed brows, Louis' blue eyes dart over to his green ones and he still couldn't find out how they affect them even after such a long time of being together.
For Harry two months being committed to the same person is a long time.
"Tell you what?" At this hurt and betrayal swirls the oceanic blue eyes, "Harry can you stay away, like don't touch me or anything." He politely says and Harry can hear the angry edge on his words but still his boy is so polite that he can't help but move and stand.
"Louis will you tell me what's going on?" He asks and Louis scoffs, "What's going on!Seriously Harry? You tell me why don't you? Why the fuck am I getting to know my boyfriend is in the mafia and not only that he is the fucking boss of the mafia? Were you waiting for someone to point a knife at my throat or something? Don't you trust me enough?" Harry's heart stops at that,
"I-I... Lou." He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, "Of course I trust you Louis. It's just I thought once you came to know about me being in the mafia you'll leave me according to your views regarding us. I know I should've come clean in this relationship about me doing whatever the hell I do, I'm sorry I made you feel like you are not trustworthy baby. It's just I was so scared, I have never felt this scared my whole life but the mere thought of loosing you over anything makes me go ballistic and I promise I was soon going to Talk to you about this." He helplessly babbles and Louis is now sobbing.
Tears streaking his beautiful face and Harry wants to smack himself for making this angel Cry, "Get out Harry. I need time. I need to process all of this." He whispers brokenly and Harry feels his stomach drop.
"No. I— Please Louis don't, I know how this goes. Please don't ignore me, Last time it was for two days and those were hell and this time I know I fucked up bad, baby, I'm so sorry." He pleads coming forwards to cradle his boy's face and rub the tears on his cheeks,
"Harry please. Leave." He whispers and Harry kisses him, muffling the sounds of his sob in their kiss and tilting his head, Louis kisses back surprisingly, fisting Harry's shirt and pulling him closer,
"Three days. I can only last three days away from you and that's it. I'll be back here." He whispers against his boy's swollen lips, "N-No. Harry you've hid your entire life from me while I was laying like an open book. Three days won't be enough to pent up the hurt and anger I am feeling. Is this why we never go to your place?" He quietly asks and Harry shamefully nods,
"Please don't take long." Harry mumbles and crushes their lips again, slanting his head and licking in the warm canal of his boyfriend, Louis moans and holds on to Harry's wrist, "Leave now." He whispers eyes closed and tear struck face, Harry sighs before dropping a peck over his temple and then walking out.
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Dinner at the Styles' house was chaotic as usual, and for the first time Harry wanted to kill his family for making so much noise, especially the three people who couldn't stop their nonstop bickering.
"Ooohh look at that, brother's got his knickers in twist." Gemma laughs and Harry clenches his jaw, "Don't come at me. I'm so not in the mood."
"Why? What happened? Did something happened with Louis?" She asks looking genuinely interested and the name caused every head on the table to snap up,
"Louis?" His mother asks and Harry glares at his sister, who sheepishly shrugs before playing with her food,
"Yeah he's Harry's boy." Zayn interrupts and Anne gasps, "You've got yourself a boyfriend and you didn't even inform it your mother! And Zayn stop talking with your mouthful."
"Yeah I've got myself a boyfriend which didn't know that I was in the mafia until today, God knows which asshole tried to open their mouth to him and now Louis' mad and I want to kill." He says shrugging his shoulders,
"Oh my god! He's a commoner. Harry you know what happens when you bring a commoner inside!" She scolds and Harry rolls his eyes, "I'm going to make him my Queen. He's not a fling mother, he's going to rule right beside me." The table erupts into gasps and Harry could care less.
He stands up, "Good night."
"Harry wait! You know it's dangerous, you know what happened with Miguel and Cade! What if Louis betrays you too!" Anne calls out and Harry stops dead on his track, turning and facing his mother,
"First of all, Cade and Louis are two different persons! Cade went for money Louis would never and as per Miguel, well mother you were helpless I am not, If anyone ever dares to touch my Louis I won't hesitate in killing them. Mafia or not, Before Louis they'll have to pass me." He coldly states and his mother smiles proudly,
"Knew I raised you the correct way."
CZYTASZ
His sunshine His temptress
General Fiction"He's so magical. He's the sunshine of my dull world, the absolute light in my darkness. His beauty consummates me, I'm captive under him." Or The Mafia Au in which Harry is a ruthless mafia king and Louis a simple boy who works in a cute bakery.
