Harry's attention though, that's what Louis wanted right now. "Henry! Can you go and get me another cocktail?" Of course Louis knew this wasn't his name but he was sure this would piss him off. "My name's Harry.. and I'm not your slave.." He raises his eyebrows leaning against the wall of the garden shed. "Oh I'm sorry Harry!" Louis grins as he mocks him. "You may not be my slave, but I asked nicely sooo.. why don't you just get it for me?" Harry sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. Louis was definitely playing a dangerous game. --- or --- Where Louis is a spoiled and bratty high school student, who ALWAYS gets what he wants and Harry is the new pool boy, who happens to have a weak spot for mouthy twinks. ------- warning: description of sexual content, a lot of smut, violence, strong language, alcohol & drug abuse, talk about death ------------- highest rankings: #1 in larrystylinson (05.01.22) #1 in bottomlouis (13.03.22) #1 in topharry (16.03.22) #1 in larry (15.03.22)