Chapter 14

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Louis was left in shock after their talk. It was long and usually Louis loved to listen to Harry's deep dark voice speaking but today it was dripping with sadness.

He knew Harry was crying silently while he talked. And it was killing Louis not to be able to do anything, not to be there.

Louis chewed on his lip slowly.

He wanted to help Harry but how was he supposed to do that when Harry was miles away? He groaned internally, running a hand through his feathery brown hair, slim fingers slipping through the strands that were freshly washed.

He kind of missed it to run his fingers through Harry's hair. But they had to discuss things first.

''God, damn.'' Louis cursed and stood up from where he was tucked in his bed all cozy, dragging himself out of his comfy sheet and bit down on his lip hard while he was changing back into new clothes he tugged out of his closet. He was going for Harry.

Something inside him was yelling at him to do so, he needed to make sure Harry was save. He could never forgive himself if Harry would get hurt..

And after what Harry just said through the phone Louis felt sick in his stomach. How could one person do that? Hell, how could Harry let all that happen.. Well I guess you're blind when you're in love, right?

And someone like Harry, someone as innocent, pretty and completely pure as a child would be easy to manipulate. He was like a puppe. And Will was the puppet player who pulled the right strings.

He just had to get Harry out of there.

''I swear, Harry,'' Louis mumbled while he was lacing his shoes, ''I'll protect you.'' A small smile appeared on his lips as he grabbed his keys and his phone, glancing down on the screen save, a picture of him and Harry during the Halloween night shining brightly. And that's what he wanted.

To help Harry shine again. Even if it would be without Louis, he wanted the boy to be.. himself again. To glow like so many times they've been together.

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Louis' eyes were almost dropping as he decided to make a short break at a parking lot to get out and grab himself a coffee. He did not drive that long but considering it was in the middle of the night and he got barely sleep last night because Harry told him he'd be going on a road trip with Will, it was normal.

Louis was chewing on his lip, thinking of Harry who was hopefully sleeping peacefully in his bed now. Louis wished he could be next to him..

''A Vanilla Latte please. Yeah, with whipped cream'' Louis was smiling tiredly at the girl behind the counter, a small yawn leaving his lips as he paid and fished his phone out of his pocket as he felt the vibrations against his leg.

From Harry:

Hi Lou.. not able to sleep. You're probably asleep, I.. just wanted to tell you how grateful I am. Really..It means a lot to me, no one has ever cared for me like you do. Love and kisses x

Louis grinned down at his phone. He almost heard Harry's voice go two octaves higher when he said love and kisses. He loved how show the boy got sometimes. He hummed deeply, wrapping his free hand around his warm coffee, taking a slow sip and shivered as the Coffein was wakening him up again.

He walked out of the Starbucks, sitting down on a bench outside even though it was freezing but Louis somehow liked the cold. He was born in a cold month so maybe it was because of that.

From Louis:

I'm surprisingly awake, Haz. I'll protect you.. do not worry x By the way what's the hotel you're in called? I might have already been there.. Love -L x

Harry had to hold back a giggle that was threatening to escape him. He was just so .. happy. He yawned though as he got an answer from Louis, just glad that the older boy was still awake, thinking of him. He liked Louis thinking of him..

He texted Louis the name of the hotel along with the address, yawning once more before he was saying his goodbye's to Louis, put his phone on the bedside table and turned around, his back facing Will before he closed his eyes and fell asleep while Louis made his way through a cold night in London towards him.

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''Will, I promise I did not do anything!!!' Harry cried out silently and took a couple of steps back from a furious looking Will, his eyes travelling down to his feet that suddenly got very interesting.

Harry was wearing one fluffy sock that was covering his left foot. The other one was nude and was getting cold.

During the night, Harry somehow moved on top of Will (He loved to sprawl out in his sleep, it was a habit that he had no power over) and accidentally brushed Will's glass of water that was standing on his bedside table causing it to fall over, the water splashing on Will's phone, soaking it with water. There was a shrieking sound from the phone that made Harry flinch and in a matter of seconds Will was awake, dark eyes boring in Harry's as he registered what happened.

It wasn't even a big thing, Will immediately got a new phone when his old one broke so he did not understand why he was so angry.. but then again, he never liked Harry being clumsy. Harry's body shivered and he sniffled.

''P-Please, you promised not to hit me..'' Harry bit his quivering lip and looked up with big green eyes.

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In the mean time Louis was driving up to the big hotel that Harry apparently was in. He really hoped that Harry was telling him the truth because he was afraid he would be too.. late.

He swallowed and walked up to the hotel, pushing the big glass doors open and peeked inside curiously. It was fancy, there was no question about it.

Louis quickly made his way up to the counter, smiling kindly at the man behind it who looked .. snootily. He tried not to crunch his nose up as he placed his elbows on the counter in front of him, smiling a little to suppress his inner anxiety.

''Hello, my name is Louis Tomlinson. I am looking for a man called Harry Styles. He checked in last night with his .. boyfriend,'' Louis gritted the words out. They felt like poison. He did not like it.

He took a deep breath and cleared his throat as the man behind the counter rolled his eyes but typed something in his computer, smiling a little too fake at Louis before he pursed his lips into a straight line.

''I'm sorry.'' He simply said, reminding Louis of a show called 'Little Britain'. He used to laugh at the lady sitting on her computer and being a sassy ass towards her clients but right now, Louis did not laugh.

''Try a reservation for Mister Sterling. Mr Will Sterling. It is a very.. important matter'' Louis grit his teeth together as the man went back to his computer, typing in and it took so long that Louis started to drum his fingertips down against the glass causing the man to look up in annoyance.

''Room 301'', he muttered and nodded over towards the elevator before he attempted to look back at Louis who wasn't standing there anymore. He was running to catch the next ride up.

He groaned out again as he got in there and everything seemed to be so slow.

He was bursting out of the elevator on the right level and ran through the hallway down across the numbers 290 up to 300. As he reached Room '301' he stopped for a second, breath heavy. He had to calm down. So he leaned forward, placing his ear against the door and closed his eyes, just listened.

He would have puked if he heard moaning. But what he heard, was making the blood in his veins freeze. Louis grew up in a family that cared for each other, that was friendly and gentle. He wasn't used to aggression or any kind of violence.

But as he heard Will's voice roar through the gap underneath their door and the following loud smack he was turning the door knob in his hand, bursting into the room, eyes dark and angry as they fell on a very surprised looking Will.

Harry was scrunched down in a corner, his hand holding his cheek as he sobbed, big green eyes filled with such sadness and pain that it made Louis' knees weak. Will had promised Harry that he wouldn't dare to hit him again. That they would have a nice holiday trip. How could he be so wrong ?

Harry's eyes fluttered up to the older man in the doorframe whose eyes turned soft as he met Harry's. Louis..

Maybe he was dreaming, he did not know. But as Harry heard Louis voice speaking he knew that he was here.