Saviour (A Larry Stylinson Fic)

Chapter 6: Gone

"I see your point, mate. Want?" Jasper asked indicating the eggs he was making for himself. Louis nodded and hopped off of the counter. "That’s what makes you so amazing bro! Most guys would have been sleazy and taken advantage of that situation."

"Exactly, I don’t want to be that guy." Louis slumped against the counter next to the stove as Jasper cracked two more eggs into the pan for Louis.

"New flash, Louis; you’ve been that guy." Louis groaned and squinted his eyes at Jasper’s reminder of his former self.

"That’s when I was a young and horny teen that couldn’t control his own cock. Besides, I wouldn’t say I ever took advantage of anyone. I’d like to think I’m better than that." Louis rolled his eyes. "And good looking enough that it never had to come to that." He smirked ay Jasper who laughed and agreed.

"So, maybe that was a little harsh of me to say." Jasper offered in apology. "Do you think maybe Harry was just embarrassed, and that’s why he left this morning?" This is exactly what had been playing on Louis’ mind. Although he thought he made it clear to Harry that his advances weren’t unwanted, just not right for the time. He had known that Harry had felt embarrassed by his actions. It had shown all over his face.

"I know he was. I saw it on his face, but I told him it was fine." Jasper shrugged and slid the eggs from the pan onto two plates for them.

"Maybe you should call him?" He offered, handing a plate to Louis.

"Thanks." Louis said indicating the plate. "Yeah, I probably should. If nothing else then at least to make sure he got home alright… or to wherever he went." Louis turned to exit the kitchen.

"Want me to give you ride to school today, mate?" Jasper asked around a mouth full of food.

"No, I think I’m going to skip it actually. Haven’t taken a ‘sick’ day for myself at all this year. I really don’t feel like doing much after last night, but thanks anyway. Have a good day, Jazzy!" Jasper nodded in understanding.

"Thanks, you too man!" Louis sauntered out of the room and down the hall. He went into his room and shut the door before sinking down onto his bed and devouring his eggs in a couple of bites. He didn’t realize that all the tension from last night had made him so hungry. He set the plate down on his bed side table and pulled his phone from the pocket of his sweatpants. He flipped the screen on and pulled up Harry’s number. Hitting the call button he held the phone to his ear while it began to ring. What if he didn’t pick up? What was Louis even going to say if he did? He wrestled with himself for a moment, trying to decide if he shouldn’t just hang up.

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Niall was awoken very early that morning by Harry falling through his window; something that wasn’t at all uncommon.

"The fuck, Styles?" Niall turned away from the boy and pulled his pillow over his head. He felt Harry land on top of him, poking at his sides with his fingers. Niall groaned and flipped over, pushing Harry off of him. He heard Harry giggle at his side and he reached out to ruffle the boys hair. "What the hell time is it anyway?" Harry just shrugged. They laid quietly for a moment just looking at each other, Harry pulling himself under Niall’s covers till only his eyes and fluff of hair were showing.

"What happened to you last night?" Harry asked shyly. Niall looked at him slightly confused for a second.

"What do you mean? I was with Jamie, you were with Shawna. Then I saw you go off somewhere with Danny; way to bag that one, mate! He’s pretty fit, yeah? Then Louis, also ‘A’ plus there man, he came looking for you and I assumed he took you home. What happened to you? I assume you had a good night." Niall winked and nudged Harry slightly. "Although two guys in one night might just make you a slut, mate." Harry couldn’t fault Niall for his ignorance to the whole situation. Danny was someone they had known for a long time, Harry had even had a legitimate crush on him at one point, so why would Niall think anything of it when they went off together? How could he have known that Danny would turn out to be a total creep that would drug Harry and try to rape him?