Chapter 4

Warning: This chapter will contain abuse and  it will be very emotional. So BE PREPARED.

*three years earlier*

This is Harry's story.

Harry's jaw dropped, eyes broad as he watched Gemma stealing the last piece of cake on his plate. He saved it for the last bite because it was the tastiest (there were several chocolate chips that Harry picked out from the other pieces. Collected all on the one that Gemma was shoving in his mouth)

"You didn't." Harry's lip jutted out in a pout and he looked at his sister with such sadness that it made her roll her eyes.

"Can't even tease my younger brother anymore without getting weak with that puppy eyes huh?" She chuckled before grabbing her purse and gave Harry some money before she winked at her 17 year old brother.

"Go ahead and grab a new one" she chuckled softly and shook her head leaning back with her coffee and watched the biggest grin appear on Harry's face as he happily pushed a hand through his curls and stood up again walking over to the friendly woman behind the counter.

"I'd like to have another slice since my sister was all meanie and stole the best one." He raised a serious eyebrow.

The lady behind the counter laughed and smiled gently, throwing a wink at Gemma.

They were having their usual brother and sister Sunday meeting. Since Gemma moved out, Harry has been missing his big sister more than ever and so they decided to do this every second week. Settle down in their favourite cafe and chatting, eating and drinking coffee. Harry loved it.

As long as Gemma didn't steal his food.

"Thanks!" He exclaimed softly and took the plate before he turned around, sucking in a sharp breath because he almost stumbled into the man that was suddenly standing in front of him. Harry would have been red as a tomato if he would have ruined his shirt with cake.

"A bit feisty today, aren't we?"

His deep voice caused Harry to blush even though he couldn't be much older than Harry. Maybe two or three years.

He was intimidating.

"S-sorry didn't notice anyone standing behind me.." Harry brought his sparkling green eyes up to the man who looked down at him with brown orbs that were almost a shade too dark to be human.

Harry shook his head.

"Will be more careful next time" he giggled shyly and watched an amused smile pulled on the mans lips.

"Is there a next time?" He smirked, leaving Harry standing there in complete confusion.

"If you'd like to.. My name is Will."

~ Present ~Harry let out a long breath watching a small cloud form in front of his mouth as he let the warm air escape. It always fascinated him. He liked to remember how Gemma and him used to 'smoke' like this. They thought they'd be so cool.

A small chuckle left Harry's lips before he frowned again. It all started in that small cafe with the lovely woman behind the counter that would always give Harry an extra slice if he ordered some.

How could he know how this would go out.

~Dark hair that curled so softly around his ears and in his neck, a skin so pale and perfect that Harry squinted his eyes but he couldn't find any flaws.

He took his breath away. It was as simple as this.

Gemma laughed at the him, just amused about the fact that a man like him would be really interested in a serious relationship with her underage brother. She was worried, even then.

But he didn't want to destroy Harry's joy. Just like herself, he had to make experiences.

Their first date was all romantic. Will invited Harry in a fancy restaurant, spoiled him and had him over, away from his family.

Harry was too blind, he was falling face forward in the so called love Will was giving him.

There are bad people out there in the world. And Will was one of them.

~

"That was fun!" Harry giggled, his dimples popping out as they stepped into Will's flat clasping his hands in front of his groin and rocking back and forward on his heels.

Will took him out for ice skating.

"Mhm it was.. Watching your cute little ass falling down several times" he hummed quietly and smirked, pressing a kiss to Harry's cheek that made him boil with sudden warmth and passion.

"Don't stare at my bum!" He squealed and laughed biting down on his lip as Will turned him around, clasping his chin in his hand almost too tight.

"I can stare at you whenever and wherever I want.." There was a darkness lingering in his words, a harshness in his touch and obscureness in his eyes that Harry didn't notice. Pink hearts of love were covering his eyes from the truth.

Whenever they had sex, Harry found new bruises on his body. It was rough but Harry adapted to Will's life style.

He thought that it would be normal.

Will started to demand at some point, coming home and expecting dinner. He expected that he was Harry's whole world.

At one evening things got out of hand. Harry was planning to walk to his sister to have a movie evening, maybe watching Love Actually for the hundredth time, he didn't know but he was all excited.

"Harry, love." Will's voice seeped through the flat of him, right to Harry's ears and made him gasp softly.

"What's that going to be when it's done?" His eyes flickered down at Harry lacing his shoes, jacket already wrapped tightly around his body because it was freezing outside.

"Oh haven't I told you? Gemma and I planned a movie night today it's going to be such-" he got interrupted by Will slamming his flat hand against Harry's cheek.

Harry's eyes teared up, he was always one to cry fast and now that pain was blooming from his cheek he shakily brought a hand up and held it, protecting it.

"W-why did you do that?" He sniffled and took a small step back. Will pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a deep sigh.

"Harry, baby.." He took a few steps towards Harry as he took several back until the wall was hitting his back.

"You know you have to ask for my permission.. I already planned something with you for tonight.." Will coaxed, tracing his hand slowly that was holding onto his cheek.

"Cancel her."

Harry flinched at those words. He never cancelled before..

"B-but-" Harry started and sniffled as Will's dark eyes bore into his.

"She fucking doesn't want you over Harry don't you see that?!" He yelled suddenly, raising his voice the first time before he scoffed.

"I'm the only one that cares about you, Harry. You should call yourself honoured that you have me. You're going to loose me when you go now.." He hummed quietly and cocking his head to the side.

"I'm sorry.." Harry whispered turning his face down. Was he really annoying her? Harry's vision started to blur from there on. Will's influence was deforming Harry's memories.

He suddenly saw her staring at him with annoyance, hate and pity.

Harry bit his trembling lip.

"Get on your knees" Will licked his lips and started to undo his belt, sliding his pants down and smirked down at him.

"That's where you belong Harry.. Down in front of me, on your knees. Doing anything I want because I only want the best for you, isn't that right?" He pushed his boxershorts down and stared at Harry.

"Get down to business."

~

Harry exhaled shakily as he opened the door to their home, long slim fingers sliding the key back out as he sniffled softly.

He shut himself in, building walls around him that not even his beloved sister could break down.

His mom yelled at him at one point, just so frustrated that he couldn't reach him and she cried in front of him but Harry didn't even see it.He didn't listen. He was caught in his world, where the only thing that existed was Will.

Harry shook his head and took on a sweater, Will's favourite of him and started to cook dinner.

Pasta with fresh tomatoes and salad. He set the table, lightening up two candles and bit his lip as the familiar growl of Will's engine turned up in front of their house.

Harry quickly made his way to the door, opening it and met Will's eyes. He was never able to read him. Only hoped that his mood would be good today.

"I waited for you.." Harry said softly and took his coat off to hang it up. Will seemed pleased.

"Good boy.. Learned your lesson hm?" Harry blushed and nodded, looking at him.

Will chuckled and took his hand dragging him into the living room where he inhaled deeply and licked his lips.

"Smells good baby." He grinned and pressed his lips down to Harry's causing a blush to appear on the younger boys cheeks.

Harry loved moments like this. When Will was nice and loving. Those moments didn't last long so he tried to enjoy every second of it.

"Tell me about your day."

That's another thing. Will never told Harry about his day. He didn't know what he was going all day.

"I-" just as Harry started to speak Will's phone went off and he groaned, quickly chewing and swallowing before he winked at Harry excusing himself.

Harry just smiled brightly watching Will smirk back at him as he walked out in the hallway to talk. He moved his feet lightly before pulling his own phone out and decided to send a message to Louis. He owned him that.

He made him feel.. Good.

'Hey um.. This is Harry. Don't want to be impolite and not text you so.. You have my number now. -H'

Harry's thumb hovered over the send button before he pressed it and groaned inwardly. Pathetic. 

He locked his phone up again as Will came back, a mischievous look in his eyes that made Harry tilt his head to the side.

"Who was that?" He asked softly as Will settled down again and resumed eating.

"Co-worker." He answered shortly. Harry knew he didn't want to talk about it more.

He lowered his head and started to eat, smiling softly because the noodles were really good. He picked a tomato out of the salad popping it in his mouth.

"So I've been at Starbucks and it's really busy there. I got really confused because they have so many different coffees and you even can drink something with Pumpkin flavour there!" Harry smiled in awe, causing Will to look up at him.

"Harry, love. Don't ramble" he murmured causing Harry to fall silent again.

"I'll be gone in half an hour again." Harry's smile fell.

"Why?" He asked curiously and swallowed softly, careful now. He didn't want to upset Will.

"Forgot my concept at work. Y'know I have to prepare for a presentation tomorrow" he hummed quietly and bit down on his lip.

"I'll be back around midnight though okay? Will you be a good boy and wait for me?" Will coaxed softly and looked at Harry who nodded sadly.

"Don't be sad." Will sighed and finished his food.

"It's okay.." Harry sent him a small smile. At least he had time to read. Maybe text with Louis. That idea made his heart beat faster.

"Good." Will mustered him for a while before he got up "be a good boy and clean that up?" He wouldn't let 'No' pass as an answer.

"Sure" Harry nodded and watched him leave, probably for a shower.

His phone vibrated and he jerked, scrambling it out and looked down at it.

From Louis:"Hi curly! Got any plans for tonight? Need some advise. Dracula costume!! Wanna help?;)"

And maybe Harry had something to do this night while Will was gone.

AN: Omg. Is everybody okay? Yes? No? Good. I always love feedback so feel free to do that x There will be lots of Larry in the next chapter so don't worry your cute heads off. Smut is coming soon. *GETTING EXCITED*