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Lover's Death

       "What the fuck!?" Niall yelled, causing both boys, still naked and uncovered from the blankets, to shoot out of the bed. Harry's eyes go wide when he sees his blonde friend staring at them while only halfway in the window. The lights were still on and Harry could see the hurt forming in Niall's eyes, but it disappeared as quickly as it had came. "O-okay then." Niall got inside the room completely and turned away from the two boys, his whole face red. "Can you get changed or something? Please?"

       Harry looked down at his body and noticed for the first time that he was still naked and coated with cum. His face got almost as red as Niall's as he grabbed his clothes and ran to the bathroom. Louis watched after him and grabbed some tissues from the box, wiping his stomach clean of anything before pulling on his boxers. He could feel Niall's eyes on him, but he didn't turn to look at him. "Do you need something?" he asked while pulling his shirt over his head.

        Niall walked over to Louis and grabbed his shoulders, forcing him to turn around so that they could face each other. "If you hurt him in anyway, I swear I'll be the one sending you away forever," he threatened, getting in Louis' face as anger flicked through his eyes.

       "Don't worry your pretty little head," Louis said, moving away from Niall so he could pull on his jeans and straighten himself out. "I don't plan on hurting the little angel." Louis looked up at Niall and raised an eyebrow in challenge, but didn't leave any room for Niall to talk. "So where do you go every night to where you need to keep condoms and lube in the room?"

        Niall blushes and averted his eyes, biting his lip. "It's none of your business, demon," he growled, still not able to meet his eyes anymore. He only looked up when he saw Harry walk out of the bathroom, fully clothed and still red faced. NIall smiled slightly and walked over to him, pushing Louis out of the way. "Are you okay, Harry?" he asked, biting his lip and putting his hand softly on Harry's arm. He heard Louis growl behind him, but not a word came out of him. "Did you want him to do that?"

        "Are you asking if I raped him?!" Louis screamed, walking over and standing between Harry and Niall, his glare sent directly to the blonde. "No, I don't do that." His voice came out as more of a growl, but it was still understood. Louis turned around when he felt a hand on his shoulder and saw Harry looking at Niall, smiling slightly.

        "Don't worry, Ni," Harry said, moving Louis out of the way and wrapping his arms around Niall, "he didn't do anything I didn't want. I would tell you if he did," Harry whispered, pulling away from Niall and putting his hands behind his back, automatically feeling Louis' hand take them gently. Harry smiled and Niall and Niall smiled back, pulling him in for another hug and smacking Louis' hand away from Harry's.

        Louis scoffed and turned away, walking toward the door. "I'm leaving," he said, opening the door and slamming it shut. He walked down the hallway and towards the elevator, only stopping when he was forced to turn around, coming face to face with Harry. "What?" he asked, his voice a lot harsher than he had intended.

        Harry flinched visibly and let go of Louis' hand, looking down at the ground. "I don't want you to leave," he whispered, biting his lip and shuffling his feet awkwardly. "You can just ignore Niall, he had no right to do anything. I plan on ignoring him too, but I want you to stay." He looked up and blue met green, each of them getting lost in each others eyes for what felt like the millionth time. Harry stepped forward and grabbed the back of Louis' neck, leaning down and pressing their lips together quickly. "So will you stay?" he asked, keeping their foreheads pressed together.

        Louis bit his lip and looked back to Harry's room where Niall was sticking his head out of the door, watching them. They glared at each other for a few seconds before Louis met Harry's eyes again. "I don't think your friend likes me very much," he said, pulling his head out of Harry's grasp and turning back towards the elevator. "Maybe next time." His voice came out more as a whisper as he pushed the button to bring the elevator to the floor. He heard Harry sigh and looked over to see that he was standing next to him. "Or you could come with me, that works."