Dangerous Love ~ Larry Stylinson BDSM AU

21

I go back to my apartment ready to sleep after a long day of work. I did end up unblocking Harry on everything, including following him again. He also followed me back, so hope isn't completely lost that we can be on civil terms for Liam, and apparently Niall. I'm still hurt he found me annoying. 

I change into shorts and a sweatshirt ready to fall asleep when Clifford comes running in the room and jumps onto the bed. He cuddles into me, and I try to fall asleep again.

ding

Harry: im sorry how i acted today

Louis: when do u not act like a complete dick ??

Harry: can u just let me apologize? 

Louis: right, sorry ur highness 

Harry: omg ur so frustrating sometimes

Louis: whatever harry 

Harry: look Lou Im actually sorry

Louis: that's what u said all the time, and u always did the same shit the next day 

I lay down ignoring the dings from my phone. I will admit I have been missing him, but that doesn't change the fact he's an asshole. I can't stop thinking about him, but I don't want him back, no way. I'm not living like that ever again; I don't care if I'm single for life. 

~

"I've seriously been trying my hardest to ignore him, but he won't leave me alone!" I tell Niall. "Also, Liam told me you were annoyed when I complained about being single."

"Yeah, I was sorry," Niall responds truthfully. "Anway, just talk to him. You obviosuly need some closure."

"Thanks Niall," I say sarcastically. 

"Well, would you rather me lie?"

"Ugh, I hate you Niall." 

"No, you love me." I scream in frustration, about, I don't even know what about. "You good bro?"

"I'd be better if there was a bullet through my head." 

"Why do vulgar?" 

"Because I hate my life." 

"Damn, relatable." We both turn our head towards the door when Liam walks in shirtless. 

"Oh, hey Lou, didn't know you were coming over," Liam comes and sits by us. 

"I'll go get us some drinks," Niall stands up. "I'll be back in a bit." 

"Get me a truly," I say as Niall closes the door. I turn to Liam and can already see he's been drinking. 

"So, how are you?" I ask trying to break the silence. 

"Better that you're here," Liam scoots closer to me. I feel a little weird by the tone of his voice, but I figure he's just being friendly. 

"Oh, haha, thanks." 

He swings his arm around my shoulder and leans down to my ear, "Niall doesn't have to know." 

"Um, I'm sorry Liam, what?"

"You know baby," he places a hand on my inner thigh. "I've always had an eye on you, but you were with Harry, and I've been with Niall. Niall just isn't that interesting though, I think I need someone a bit more outgoing and louder, and if what Harry told me is true you can get quite loud." 

"I'm sorry Liam, I'm really uncomfortable," I stand up trying to get his grip off me. 

"Why? We're friends, aren't we?" Liam stands and walks over to where I eventually bump into a wall.

"Yeah, but-" I feel Liam's lips on mine. I immediately push him off of me. "What the fuck Liam?!"

"Harry was right about your attitude, jesus christ." 

"Shut up Liam, I'm going to tell Niall right now." I stomp to the door when Niall swings it open. 

"What's going on? I heard a lot of noise." Niall asks. 

"Your boyfriend-"

"We were just wrestling around, weren't we Louis?" Liam gives me a death look. 

"Yeah, yeah, we were just horsing around," I lie. 

"Oh, alright then. Here," Niall hands me a lemon truly and Liam a Busch light. He has a glass of wine for himself. The rest of them time I'm at Niall's I'm very uncomfortable. I can feel Liam staring me down. Whenever I look over there he's smirking, and I feel so guilty for not telling Niall, but I don't want to break his heart. 

~

Liam has been texting me and telling me how beautiful I am. He's also been saying he'll shoot Niall and I if I dare tell him, so now I'm stuck. I'm pretty sure Niall still doesn't know about Liam's work, so he'd probably freak if I told him. Along with Liam, Harry won't leave me alone. I mean it's less weird of Harry, but I still find it annoying as hell. 

I just need to focus on work, and block everything out of my mind. Easier said than done. I miss and still love Harry, but there's no way I can get back with him. I just wish he wouldn't be such an asshole. The shit he was saying at the bar genuinely passed me off. I thought I got rid of him because we didn't interact for over a year, but here he is waltzing into my bar. 

I walk into my bar and see a familiar face sitting on one of the stools. Harry. It looks like he's with someone, but I can't make out his face. I go into the kitchen and clock in. I walk out to take some orders, when I realize I have to serve Harry. I walk over there and Liam's the one who's with him. I feel my heart drop, but take a breath and go over anyways. 

"Anything I could get for you guys?" I ask trying to be professional as possible. 

"Uh, I'll just have a tea Lou," Harry smiles at me. My heart starts pounding, he's the only who calls me that. 

"Sweet?"

"No, just regular." I write it down on my notepad. "Could I also get fries?"

"Just fries?"

"Yeah." Good job keeping it together Louis. 

"And you?" I ask turning to Liam. 

"I'll have a coke and fries too," he winks at me while Harry is looking at something on his phone. 

"A-alright, coming up," I stumble over my words like an idiot. I go to the kitchen and put some fries in fryer. I then grab two cups and fill them at the fountain. I stick a straw in the plastic cups and walk back out to give it to them, but Harry isn't there anymore. "Okay, there you go."

"Thanks baby," Liam takes a sip of his coke.

"Where's Harry?" I ask confused. 

"Why does it matter sweetheart? You have to stop dwelling on him." 

"I was just wondering."

"He went to the bathroom." Liam looks me up and down. "You look nice in your uniform." 

"T-thanks," I blush, not because I like him, but because I feel very uncomfortable. 

"I like when you get all shy and flustered." 

"Liam, please stop. You're dating my best friend." 

"And? I can get anyone I want, and I want you." He reaches over and grabs my hand on the counter, but I quickly pull away. 

"Liam, stop, you shouldn't be-"

"Hey guys," Harry walks over. "What are you guys talking about?" 

"Oh, just what we're going to do for Louis' birthday," Liam lies. "Right Louis?" 

"Yeah," I whisper out, and I think Harry can tell something is wrong. 

"You should come Harry, it's kind of like a mini-Christmas party, are you okay with that Louis?" Liam asks me. 

"Yeah, if he wants to," I say.

"Okay, I'll go," Harry smiles at me. He isn't being a douchebag right now, so maybe he is actually sorry.