《Im Hell Of A Nightmare // L.S》Chapter 8
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Its been one week since the accident with that creepy man but still Louis haven't talk about it with Harry. Louis is still scared and confused about the accident because how can this unknown scary mask man knew his name and why he wanted to kill him?
Harry, on the other hand is quite enjoying his company. He'll yell at him for a small things whenever he's moody or having a bad day while Louis will silently looking down because he knew if he said anything, he will make him angry even more so its better to keep quiet.
Louis knew something is wrong with him. But he don't know what.
Currently, he is making breakfast, still in his pajamas. Its sunday morning and Harry is still sleeping.
Louis is making bacon, pancakes and a coffee for Harry since the man doesn't like small breakfast.
He heard footsteps coming toward kichen and he knew who it is so he didn't bother looking at him and start to place the breakfast on the table in front of Harry.
He take a glimpse at Harry who was already dress up in casual clothes and smiling down at the phone.
Louis sigh and shook his head before sitting on the chair and start to eat his food in silence.
Harry was still looking at the phone and smiling widely, didn't even care that his coffee is getting cold.
"Harry, your breakfast is getting cold." Louis said slowly and Harry look up, glaring at him.
"Shut up, don't tell me what to do, lewis." Harry said harshly before looking down. That's why Louis doesn't want to talk to him.
Harry was smiling again at the phone so Louis got curious as to why is he smiling at the phone. Harry notice Louis curiousity so he smirk.
"Curious aren't you? Well, im am talking to my boyfriend just so you know." Harry said and smirk to see Louis reaction but frown when he get none.
'Why wasn't he jealous?' he thought
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"Okay" Louis said and drink his coffee. Trying to control the lump in his throat. He doesn't want to feel weak infront of Harry.
Finally Harry start to eat after a moment when Louis was done. Louis get up and place the plate and cup in the sink to wash it.
After a moment they heard the door bell ring. Louis look at Harry, confused while Harry was still eating his breakfast.
Louis sigh and walk toward the door and open the door to see none other than Liam Payne(in my ass) with the sunglasses on.
Louis eyes widen while looking at him in shock. Liam is his childhood friend since when he was fourteen. They both always play with each other and never left each other sides but sadly Liam moved away when his family decided to moved to london. Louis still remember when he cried when Liam was leaving.
Liam took his glasses off and smile wider while looking at his childhood friend.
"Louis, how are you? Its been so long." Liam says happily before giving Louis a hug. Louis is still shock but after a moment he smile and hugs back.
"What took yo-" Harry was about to say something but stop himself when he saw Louis hugging someone.
Louis pull away when he heard his voice and look at Harry. Harry frown while looking at Louis before looking at Liam up and down with a suspicious look on his face.
Liam smile at Harry and walk toward Harry." You must be his husband, right?" Liam says and take his hand out to shake.
Harry look at his hand before shaking it, still looking at him suspiciously. Louis coughs nervously at Harry's behaviour so he introduced.
"Liam this is my husband, Harry and Harry this is my childhood friend, Liam."
"Nice to meet you too." Liam said
"You too" Harry said lowly
Louis notice the tension so he asked." Why don't you both sit while I make you some tea?"
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"Louis, its okay. Im just here to meet you." Liam says and smile when Louis was about to walk toward kichen.
Louis slowly nodded and sit on the couch besides Liam.
"You know, Niall told me you got married and moved to london and I was so shock so I asked him your address and came to meet you. Its nice seeing you again." Liam says and smiled at him and he smile back. He look at Harry to see he is glaring at Liam.
"Yeah, you too" Louis said slowly. Liam then turned to Harry.
"Do you know, he's an idiot. When we were sitting on the roller coaster. He was tightly holding my arm like this." Liam said to Harry and tightly hold Louis arm, showing how Louis was holding it when they were in roller coaster.
Liam laughs and Harry force a laugh too while in reality, he wanted to give fifthy slaps on each side of Liam's cheeks.
Louis eyes widen because he knew that his friend will say something stupid, he knew Liam's behaviour.
"And when we get out of roller coaster, he was too scared to eat something. It was me who feed him some food." Liam smile and shook his head, oblivious to the situation. While Harry was thinking how he's gonna crack his knuckes with his own fingers.
"By the way, is Harry taking good care of you?" Liam asked Louis. Louis look at Harry and then swallow his saliva before saying.
"Y-yeah, he is" Liam smiled
"He better be or I will rearrange his face." Liam says jokingly and laughs at his own joke. Louis eyes widen and coughs, Liam is dead.
By the time, Harry was shooting dead glared at Liam and thinking how's he gonna kill this man in front of him.
"Okay, okay" Liam stops his laughter when he saw no one is laughing. He look at his wrist watch.
"I think I should get going now. Its nice meeting you both." They all get up and Louis sigh in relief.
Liam was about to shake Louis hand when Harry shake his hand with Liam intead. Liam look at him confuse and Harry force him a fake dimple smile. While Louis look down, embarrassed from the whole situation.
"See ya" Liam says to Louis and Louis force a smile. Harry clenches his jaw angrily and tighten his hand on Liam's one, cracking it abit.
Liam pulled away when it was too tight and rub it slowly.
"Well see you too." Liam says uncomfortably to Harry and Harry smile cheekily at him.
"You too"
Liam nodded and smile at Louis one more time before he walked out.
Louis closed the door and shut his eyes from what coming next.
"Who was this, asshole?" Harry asked, surprisingly calm while his hand were clasp behind his back.
"Um..my friend" Louis says and turn around to look at him.
"Hmm" Harry hummed, still looking at him.
"I think I should go upstairs." Louis says quickly and was about to walk upstairs when Harry hold his arm, making him trembled backward, he look at Harry, confused.
"What are you doing, Harry." Louis asked Harry, trying to pull his arm away but no use. Harry was looking at him darkly and Louis was scare.
"I said who was he, Lewis? Tell me the truth." Harry says darkly while only inches away from Louis face.
"I told you he's my friend. Now please unhand me." Louis said, he pulled his arm and was about to walk upstairs when Harry gripped his arm, pushing him against the wall.
"Friends don't act like that around each other." Harry says to him angrily.
"You have a boyfriend so why do you care, huh?" Louis shouts back and push Harry on the chest before running upstairs, crying now.
"FUCK!" Harry shouts and kick the couch angrily, holding his head. He angrily walk outside and walk toward his car.
He needs to kill someone.
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