O.M.G. THIS IS SUCH A HARD ASK!! I can’t give just one answer. I have a bunch of mpreg larry fics that I love, so message me again if you want a longer list. Btw my taste is a little … strange. But I really treasure unique fics with quality writing :D
And I Wait For Paradise by You_Just_Mightx3 (207k words, complete, a/b/o)
Somehow, as the delirious jeers ricochet around in his skull, Harry’s mobile slides in his clammy palm. Desperate the intensity does not faze his vision as he keys, ‘do you still believe in forever?’On fire, twitchy and a mess, the Alpha blacks out. It’s only hours into emotional asphyxiation Harry reads the response, ‘I still believe in you.’Just like that Harry breaks away from the infinite shards of addiction. Dry heaves, “I’m not ruined, I’m not ruined,” into the darkness until he’s not the only one who believes it.
…or, the one where it’s not the Harry who touched Louis’ heart that comes home, but an addict thought to be hopeless. A paradise above addiction when Louis wins so does Harry.
Lou by Agateophobic (wattpad, complete, RAPE WARNING)
“who are you?”
“I don’t remember.”
“what are you?”
“I don’t know.”
Ami’s summary: Harry saves a boy named Lou who escaped from his father’s laboratory. But after accidentally hurting him, Harry finds out what exactly they did to him there. But with the help of Zayn, Liam, and Niall, the dreadful “procedure” done to his body turns out to become a blessing to not only to Lou, but to the entire Styles’ family.
Animal by SS98 (325k words, complete, featuring crazy-ass Harry)
The devil is real and he isn’t a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful because he is a fallen angel and he used to be God’s favourite.
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Harry has a condition that disallows him to feel physical pain. For a man thriving on fear and resistance from his victims - his prey - Harry is not prepared for the affections of a witty and ignorant Louis.
“Are you afraid?”
“You won’t hurt me.”
“Yes I will.”
Harry loses himself to the darkness that swallows his brutality and rigid anger, but he needs Louis to be his anchor. His sanity.
“There is no one else now. You can only love me, feel for me as I do for you. What I am is too lost, too disturbed to retrieve. Do you understand? You’ve done something to me and I don’t want it to stop, so you can never leave me again. You are just mine now. Mine.”
Baby, What a Big Surprise by kiwikero (33k words, complete, high-school au)
As Harry settles into his seat, self-consciously adjusting his shirt over his slightly distended stomach, he can’t help but wonder how he got himself into all this. But he knows, of course he knows. It isn’t exactly easy to forget the moment that changed his entire life forever.
It all started with a party.
Or, the one where shy, quiet Harry has no idea he’s a carrier, and a one night stand with the most popular boy in school shows him just how wrong he was.
Featuring Lottie as Harry’s best friend, Niall as her boyfriend, and, of course, Louis as the popular boy with a soft spot for his little sister’s quirky friend.
Hey there everyone! I am a Louis Tomlinson Roleplayer and I am currently looking for a Harry Styles Roleplayer for a Larry Tumblr 1x1 where Louis hooks up with famous musician Harry Styles after a concert, never expecting for their safety procautions to fail them.
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Hey, can you recomend enemies to lovers +mpreglouis?! Thank you!!!!
Hi love, thank you for the message! I only have these fics and they're ABO. I hope you like them!
I’m On the Hunt Now (I'm After You) by @afangirlfantasy (56k) | Mature
Omegas haven’t been able to shift into their wolves for two hundred years. That is, until Louis Tomlinson changes everything.
Or…an AU where Alpha Harry and Omega Louis have a lot more than falling in love to deal with after The Mating Ceremony.
There's No Other Place by @nikogda (51k) | Explicit
“Do you have a warm place to go?" Harry asked. "I can offer you room and some food.”
The hybrid pushed his cloak off his head as he looked at Harry in the darkness that covered them.
“I don’t need your charity. You can be on your way, Sir.”
“You could catch your death tonight,” Harry said.
The hybrid stood and grabbed a bag beside him. “I’ve yet to catch my death, I won’t be doing such a thing tonight either.”
He turned to leave and the air smelled sweet. Something inside Harry stirred and he reached out, grabbing the hybrid by his wrist.
“I’ll ask you one more time.” His tone was firmer, more demanding as he spoke. “Come and stay at mine. You will be safe and warm.”
The hybrid nodded and Harry dropped his hand.
Or: the one where Harry offers his home for omega hybrid Louis in a world where his very existence is illegal. It was meant to be temporary, but as time goes on, neither of them want it to be. Too bad things are rarely that simple.
Praise the Mutilated World by @creamcoffeelou , @delsicle (106k) | Explicit
It was August when everything changed.
By October, the leaves changed, and so did Louis’ heart.
OR: An enemies to lovers dystopian au where Harry is an elite alpha and Louis is a rebel omega with too much to fight for. Every move made is monitored, and a fertile omega’s purpose in life is one thing: to give children to their alpha.
Dirty secret by @iilarryii (122k) | Not Rated
“Dad, you can’t go!” Louis yells to his father as he watches him pull out his sword.
“Louis, you know that I have to. It’s the pack leaders orders,” Dan says calmly. “I need you to promise me that you’ll take care of the family if I die.”
“So what? You’ll just give up?”
“Of course not. I am just willing to die for my family’s safety.”
“So am I.”
The Zoely pack is attacked by rogue alphas and the pack leader orders all alphas over the age of eighteen to protect their pack. Dan Deakin is one of the strongest alphas in the pack, but there is one problem. He has a wife and six kids to feed and look after. Louis is the oldest child and the one who wants to protect their family.
Or a Mulan AU where Louis is an omega who takes his father’s place in the war.
Love, you left me haunted.
Love, I’m just a shadow now.
Sometimes the darkest of them deserve a second chance.
I am so sorry for taking forever to update this fic! Here's chapter two and I hope you like it!
~Chapter 2
Louis shut the door and walked up to the porch where his mother was waiting for him. The headlights of Harry’s car were on them for a second, then both of them watched the nice car drive away. Once he was gone, Louis looked down at the ground, following his mother when she walked into the house. She was wearing her pajamas and had on an old wool sweater, the buttons showing signs of having been sewed back on way too many times. Her dark long hair was on a long side braid over her thin frail shoulders and her tired blue eyes were focused on him.
“Where were you? Who was that man?” She asked him, those blue eyes filled with sadness yet they were judgemental.
“He just gave me a ride from work. It was cold and raining, ma.” Louis told her, not moving from his spot as she observed him.
“Be careful.” She finally told him, “He’s not from around him, I could tell. His kind only want one thing from boys like you, don’t fall for it.”
“It was just a ride.” Louis sighed.
“Your father just walked me home too.” She got closer, placing her cold hand on Louis’ left cheek, “Now look at us. I– I left dinner for you in the fridge.” She dropped her hand, then wrapped her arm around herself once again.
“I found a job.” Louis changed the subject.
“Where?” Jay asked him. She paid extra attention to her son, wanting to know where he was going to be all day and with who.
“The diner. Zayn needed someone and luckily I was there.” Louis smiled. “The girls?”
“Already in bed, but the twins are waiting for you like always.” Jay told him as she grabbed the plate from the fridge.
“I’ll go see them then I’ll come down to eat.” Louis gave her a quick kiss on the cheek then ran upstairs.
The house only had three bedrooms. Louis had his own while his two younger sisters shared another one and the youngest ones, the twins Daisy and Phoebe, shared a bedroom with their mother. They were crowded, and the house needed a lot of fixing but there was nothing they could do. He knocked on the closed door, smiling when he heard their giggles. He opened the door and found Daisy jumping into the bed, then Phoebe trying to cover her with the blanket.
“Lou!” Phoebe was fast to get up, running straight into her big brother’s open arms.
“Hello, my marshmallow.” Louis hugged her and kissed the top of her head, extending his arm out so Daisy could take it. That’s when he hugged them both and kissed Daisy’s head.
“I missed you. Where were you?” Daisy asked.
“I was working, cookie. I finally found a job.” Louis happily gave them the news.
“Does that mean I can have a new backpack? Phoebe asked, “My old one ripped and mommy tried to fix it but it ripped again.”
“When I get paid, that’s the first thing we’re gonna go buy. We also have to buy new shoes for Lottie and a new skirt for Fizzy. And..” Louis paused and looked at his sisters with the biggest smile.
“What!?” Both Daisy and Phoebe shouted. Closing their mouths when Louis motioned for them to be quiet.
“We’re going to buy a present for mommy, but you have to keep it a secret or it won’t be a surprise anymore.” Louis looked at them with wide blue eyes, fighting a smile when their eyes widened just like his.
“What are we going to get her?” Daisy asked.
“I think…” Phoebe paused, “I think a new sweater. She loves her sweater but she needs a new and warmer one.”
“We can get her that.” Louis promised, “But for now, you have to go to bed. You have school tomorrow and you have to be well rested.”
“Can you tell us a story?” Phoebe asked.
“About guardian angels.” Daisy demanded.
“Which one?” Louis asked.
“About the one who watches over us.” Daisy continued.
“Okay okay.” Louis chuckled, “Once upon a time there was an angel named...Harold.” Louis paused, trying to remember one of the angels from the bible.
“He was the kindest of them all...and God’s favorite.” Louis looked away when he was having trouble coming up with ideas.
“Why was he His favorite? Phoebe asked with wide eyes.
“Because he was kind and he loved God’s children, he was their guardian angel and he protected them from harm. He made sure they were always safe, and if they were in danger, he would always save them.” Louis told them, about to continue their story when their mother walked in.
“Lou, dinner’s going to get cold.” She told him, then looked at her daughters, “Girls, story time can wait. Lou needs to eat a warm dinner.”
“I’ll be right back.” Louis promised them.
Before going down to eat, Louis checked on Lottie and Fizzy, finding them already asleep since they had to get up early the next day. He closed the door trying to be as quiet as he could then made his way to the kitchen to eat. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to keep him from starving. As he ate, he couldn't stop thinking about the man with the kind green eyes that had given him a ride.
He grimaced as he chewed the beans, feeling bad for thinking they weren’t good. He ignored it when Harry popped into his head again, how he had offered to give him a ride as long as he was in town. It made him feel sort of uneasy, but it gave him hope. Why? He couldn’t answer that, he didn’t know why. When he was done with his food, he washed the dishes he had used then made his way upstairs to take a shower. That night he had the most peaceful sleep ever, with no dreams at all, not even a nightmare.
The next day when he walked out of his house, he stopped in his tracks when he saw Harry’s car already parked in his small driveway. He wrapped his arms around himself when Harry got out of the car and smiled at him. He was wearing the most expensive clothes Louis had ever seen while he was wearing a pair of old jeans and a red shirt.
“Good morning, Louis.” Harry smiled.
“Good morning.” Louis shyly greeted him, “Y– You didn’t have to come get me. It’s too early.”
“And I told you it’s no problem. The diner is on my way to work.” Harry told him.
Louis watched him walk around the front of the car to the passengers side where he opened the door and waited for Louis to get in. Louis looked at his house one more time then up at the sky where the sun was already heating up everything. Part of him found Harry to be a creep, someone he should be wary of, someone who he should avoid at all costs. But his kind green eyes, those eyes that Louis could not stop looking at. No one had ever had eyes as sincere as Harry did. Harry was overall angelic, and no matter how hard Louis tried to find an explanation he just couldn’t find one.
“Thank you.” Louis sincerely told him.
He slowly got in the car, almost bumping into Harry when he moved to give him some space. Harry grabbed him by the waist to keep him from falling, making Louis blush a deep red. He blushed more when the front door of his house opened and Lottie walked out with a white plastic trash bag. She stopped and stared at them, blushing when she saw Harry and her brother, even more when she looked down at her Hello Kitty pajamas. The pants were a bit short on her but they kept her warm at night.
“Uh– Hi!” She squeaked.
“Hello.” Harry smiled, glancing between Louis and the child who couldn’t be older than fifteen.
“Are you Lou’s boyfriend?” She asked, taking a step closer to the pair.
“No, he’s just giving me a ride.” Louis quickly answered, taking a step away from Harry who let go of him, “What are you doing? You’re supposed to be getting ready for school.”
“Mom wanted me to take out the trash.” She shrugged, and with one last smile to Harry she walked away to throw the trash bag into the trash can placed on the side of the house.
She grinned at them and waved goodbye before going inside the house, slamming the front door shut like she always did. Louis quickly got in the car, letting Harry close the door then watched him walk to the other side. The drive to the diner was silent, but a comfortable silence. When they made it there, Louis said a quick thank you and got out of the car, never noticing Harry walking behind him.
“Heard breakfast here is good.” Harry told Louis as soon as the blue eyed boy noticed him.
“It is.” Louis told him.
Louis ignored the looks Niall was giving him as he made his way into the kitchen, bumping into someone on his way there. He looked up and smiled at Adam, saying a quick excuse me before going to the back to put his stuff away. He could feel someone looking at him and when he looked up he found Adam staring at him. It was no secret that he had a thing for Louis, and at some point Louis had liked him too but never made a move when he simply didn’t have time. When Adam never made one either, Louis left it at that and moved on. He was a handsome man, with black hair and amber eyes, only three years older than Louis.
“Good morning, Louis.” Zayn greeted him when he walked in holding a storage file box, setting it down on the floor to get his keys and open his office, “How are you? How’s Jay and the girls.”
“Good morning.” Louis smiled, “They’re doing great.”
“I’m glad.” Zayn genuinely said, “Liam says hi by the way, he hasn’t been able to come by. Still out of town.” He sighed.
“Is his dad doing better?” Louis asked.
“He is, he was allowed to leave the hospital today. We’re all just thankful he got out of that car crash alive.” Zayn said, finally opening the door. “He’s supposed to come back tomorrow night.”
He bent down to grab the box and when he did, he looked one more time at Louis with a serious expression, “Listen, those assholes come in here everyday for breakfast. If one of them starts bothering you, you let me know right away.”
“I will.” Louis nodded.
When Zayn walked into his office, Louis let out a loud sigh and leaned against the row of small lockers. He knew who Zayn was talking about and he was already dreading going out there. Louis had known them forever, and they had always bothered people like him. People who didn’t have much when people like them had everything they wanted. He took a deep breath and tied the apron around his waist before grabbing one of the writing pads and a pen.
He found Harry still looking at his menu, and slowly made his way to him but not before seeing them already sitting in a booth a few feet away from Harry’s table. He ignored when they were being obnoxious and it wasn’t seven am yet.
“Hi.” Louis smiled, “Are you ready to order?”
“I am. I’ll just have the combo.” Harry closed the menu and gave it to Louis, looking up when someone started shouting.
“Hey Tomlinson! I don’t have all day, some of us have a decent job to get to.” A tall and blonde, green eyed man shouted.
Louis’ cheek’s turned red at the same time Harry tensed up. He looked at the man, unable to feel anything else but pity. He was a hundred percent sure he already had a special place in hell reserved just for him.
“I’ll be right back with your order.” Louis told him.
“Stay away from him.” Harry looked at Louis, sending shivers down his spine, “He’s not a good person, never has been.”
“How would you know that?” Louis cocked his hip out, genuinely curious at the man’s statement.
Harry raised a brow, and for a moment Louis could see the sadness on his features but wasn’t sure if what he had seen was right when Harry looked away.
“It’s not hard to tell. He’s not a good person.” He clenched one of his hands in a fist.
“Chris is rude, but I don’t think he’ll hurt someone just because.” Louis explained, starting to feel comfortable around Harry.
“You never know.” Harry shrugged, lifting one of the salt shakers, “He wouldn’t have a long time ago, but nothing is ever set in stone. Things can change with the simple flick of the wrist.”
He looked at it and started playing with it, passing it from one hand to the other and for some reason the act seemed to put Louis in a trance. He finally looked away and over to Chris where a man with long brown hair, and features similar to Harry’s, was now sitting too close to him. The man noticed him and a sinister grin slowly formed on his lips before his eerie green eyes flashed red. Louis wanted to scream but no sound would come out, especially when the man licked Chris’ cheek and he seemed unaffected. As if the man wasn’t there touching him in the first place.
“Are you okay?”
Louis snapped out of it, startling when Harry was now standing next to him. Louis looked over at Chris again, finding him and his friend staring at him. The man now long gone, but that didn’t make Louis feel any better when he felt cold.
“I– I’m okay.” Louis forced a smile, “I’ll be right back with your order.”
He took a step back then hurried back to the kitchen to leave the order. He stopped by the door and leaned against it, still trying to even out his breathing. His heart was still beating too fast, but he paid no attention to it when he had to get back to work. He slowly made his way back to the restaurant, pot of coffee and a mug in his hands for Harry’s coffee. As soon as he had served him his coffee, he slowly made his way to Chris’ table already knowing he was going to give him hell.
“May I take your order?”
“Took you long enough.” Chris rolled his eyes, “I’ll have the special.”
“I’ll have the pancakes.” Bryan closed the menu and gave it to Louis, unlike Chris who almost threw it at him.
Louis walked away from them as fast as he could, only to have to go back to give Harry his food. He spent the rest of the morning that way, receiving a good tip from Harry and nothing from Chris and his friend. That didn’t bother him when he just wanted them gone. He spent the rest of the day like that, getting small breaks and a longer one during lunch time where he and Niall ate together sitting on a table near the kitchen.
“So what’s up with you and that dude?” Niall asked.
“What dude?” Louis kept his gaze on his food.
“The one from last night. I saw you getting out of his car this morning.” Niall gently kicked his shin to make him look at him.
“He just gave me a ride last night and this morning, nothing else. He’s a good man.” Louis shrugged.
“There’s something about him…” Niall trailed off.
“Like what?” Louis leaned forward, curiosity getting the best of him.
“Like– Like he’s too good, too nice. No one’s like that anymore, no one does a favor without something in return anymore. Be careful, Lou. I wouldn’t want anything bad happening to you.”
“Nothing bad will happen. I can take care of myself...been doing it for years now.” Louis said.
“I know, but I will always keep telling you.” Niall gave him a smile as he cleaned up his spot, :I’m gonna go back to work.” He groaned a he got up, leaving Louis alone with his thoughts.
Louis looked back at the booth Chris had been sitting on, shivering when he remembered the man that had been sitting next to him. In the end he decided it had been his imagination, no one’s eyes glowed red just because. And no one appeared somewhere out of thin air, it just didn’t happen.
That didn’t keep him from thinking about it all day, not even when Harry showed up to give him a ride back home. Or when the sky seemed like it was going to fall on them due to the heavy rain falling on them.
“He wouldn’t have a long time ago, but nothing is ever set in stone. Things can change with the simple flick of the wrist.”
Louis woke up startled, his back was wet with sweat as he tried to breathe. He looked around his dark room with wide eyes, doing a double take when he saw a dark figure in the corner of the room. But as fast as he had seen it, it was gone. He shook his head and took his shirt off before going back to sleep, kicking the covers away to let the cool air cool him down. He fell asleep fast after that, having no idea he was being watched.
His green eyes were sad, expressing nothing but sorrow. He only had six days left, no chance to change the course of events. Nothing was ever set in stone, but that didn’t mean he could change it now. Not without disobeying. He wasn’t one to disobey.
Love, you left me haunted.
Love, I'm just a shadow now.
Sometimes the darkest of them deserve a second chance.
Chapter 1
Louis wiped away the sweat off of his face as he made his way to the diner still looking for a job, wondering if this time the couple would hire him after his friend Niall had recommended him. He had already filled out an application at the grocery store and the hardware store, starting to get desperate when his mother was starting to run out of money and had five mouths to feed including his own. He lowered his head in shame when at twenty he was still living with her, but what could he do when he didn't have a job or any other way of supporting himself much less live on his own.
When he finally made it to the diner he walked in sighing in relief as soon as the cool air hit him, relieving him of the hot and humid air outside. He smiled to the clients making his way to the counter where Niall was standing on the other side preparing the food since it was lunchtime, and Zayn was busy serving drinks at the same time he was trying to bring them their food. Niall took one look at him about to open his mouth when they heard the loud clattering of plates falling to the floor and Zayn lowly cursing.
"Louis, you're hired! Get to work, I need you to clean up those tables please." Zayn pointed to a row of tables at the very back, then went back to picking up the plates.
Louis smiled thanking whoever was up there and Zayn before putting on the apron Niall tossed at him, getting to work right away. When he was done and the tables were cleaner than ever he was put in charge of waiting the tables, getting a few tips that would definitely help him. He made sure not to mess up when he desperately needed the job until closing time was nearing and his feet hurt, but he wasn't complaining.
He had just cleaned up the last of the tables when the door opened and a man walked in, going straight to the counter asking for a sandwich and a coke. Louis ignored him in favor of continuing with his tasks which was sweeping the floor, he then stopped and looked up when he felt someone was watching him. He felt uncomfortable when he found the man staring at him with his green eyes, and more when he wasn't even trying to be subtle about it choosing to do it freely.
"Sir, your sandwich." Niall interrupted their little stare down, making Louis snap out of it as he rapidly blinked going back to what he had been doing. The shivers that ran down his spine didn't go unnoticed, feeling cold all of a sudden.
As soon as he was done sweeping he went straight to mopping, looking out the window where he could see his reflection seeing how bad he looked. His hair was disheveled looking like a bird's nest and he had dark circles and bags under his eyes. He was too skinny after months of eating less so his sisters and mother could have more, but he didn't mind. He abruptly stopped what he was doing when the lights flickered on and off, then a loud thunder shook the diner making Louis nervous; he hated thunderstorms.
"Do you by any chance know of any hotels around here...close to the diner?" The man asked out of nowhere, his deep voice sending shivers down Louis' spine once again.
"Uh...there's only one, this is a very small town and we don't get many visitors." Niall shrugged as he finished cleaning the small area where he prepared sandwiches, "It's a few blocks away from here, you won't miss it. It's not the best if I'm honest." Niall shrugged.
"That should be enough, I'm not picky." The man said, grabbing the half full glass of coke drinking until he finished it, "How much do I owe you?" He asked, taking out his wallet.
Louis' eyes widened when he saw the thick wad of cash he had on him that could feed his family for a whole two months. He quickly averted his gaze when the man looked at him from head to toe before he turned to look at Niall, making Louis feel small and insignificant in the old clothes he was wearing. His jeans were a little bit tight with holes at the knees and his light blue shirt had a hole by the collar. His shoes, he didn't even want to look at his tattered converse he had found at a secondhand store just like his clothes.
The man ended up leaving five minutes past closing time and as soon as Louis was done mopping the floors, he was called in into Zayn's office to discuss his wages. They agreed on starting with twelve dollars an hour which Louis was happy with since it was better than nothing and he needed the money. He thanked Zayn and his husband Liam before leaving, finding out that Niall had already left then made his way outside hating how dark it had gotten.
He still had a while to go but it felt like much more when his feet were hurting and he was so tired he could fall asleep right there. He walked faster when it started drizzling, scolding himself for not bringing a jacket but how could he have known if earlier that day had been the hottest of the year being it the middle of august. His hair was already wet and he was shivering when the headlights of a car illuminated his path, making him walk faster but it was to no use when the car slowed down right next to him.
"Do you want a ride?" The same deep voice from the diner asked, making Louis stop and try to look at him in the darkness.
"N- No, it's okay sir." Louis said, getting ready to start walking again.
The handsome man looked around before he looked at Louis again, showing nothing but kindness with his green eyes, "Come on, I'm not gonna hurt you. You're already soaking wet and shivering, you're going to get sick." He insisted, smiling when Louis sighed and opened the door getting in.
Louis shivered harder when he felt the heat in the car, making him want to put his hands in front of one of the vents. Instead, he buckled up then placed them under his thighs, ignoring how wet his jeans were. He looked around in the car, never having been in a car as fancy as the one he was in now. He looked at the man, taking in his short hair then his well defined jaw, and finally looked at his hands. They had a tight hold on the steering wheel, almost as if he was nervous. It made Louis want to get out of the car and run, but that was impossible when the car started moving.
The man cleared his throat and glanced at Louis before focusing his gaze back on the road, "Where to?"
"Go straight, then turn right on Willow Road." Louis answered, unable to stop looking at the man, "Thank you."
"No problem." The man said, "I'm Harry. What's your name?"
"L-Louis." The blue eyed boy answered, still unable to relax.
He started getting more nervous when the car swerved a little, knowing the road was dangerous when it rained. One wrong move and they would go straight into a ditch. He took his hands out from underneath his thighs and placed them on his lap, feeling the silence getting awkward.
"So..." The man started, "You've lived here all your life?" He asked.
"Yeah, my siblings and I were born here. Never been out of town either." Louis said, feeling his face heating up at the confession. He wondered what the man thought of him, what would he think when he sees his house.
It was a small two story house that used to be well kept when his father was still with them. His mother would keep the garden and make the house look beautiful, now it was almost falling apart and his mother no longer planted flowers. When his father left them, he had not only taken his belongings with him. He had taken his mother's happiness, the will to find the good in everything and everyone. Now his mother was just a shadow of what she used to be, and he had been left alone to pick up the pieces.
"That's nice. You must know everybody." Harry said, letting go of the steering wheel with one of his hands.
It made Louis nervous.
"You're new in town." Louis stated, "I heard you ask Niall for a hotel. That's how I know." He babbled, wanting to explain himself, already embarrassed.
"I'm here for a job." Harry told him, "It will only be for a few days."
"You turn right on the next street." Louis quickly said.
"That would have been quite the walk." Harry commented as he turned onto the street, the houses getting smaller as they drove further in.
"Not really, I'm used to walking everywhere." Louis shrugged, "That's the house." He pointed at his home, wondering what the man thought of it when he stopped in the driveway.
He unbuckled himself and opened the door, "Thanks for the ride." He thanked him, stepping out of the car when Harry spoke up, making him stop and look at the man.
"I'm staying at a hotel near here. If you want to I can give you a ride to work, I'm going there anyway. The food is delicious." He said, making eye contact with Louis thanks to the light in the car.
"Uhh, I don't want to be a bother and it's fine. I'm used to walking, but thank you." Louis declined his offer, wondering why someone like Harry would want to help someone like him.
"I insist. Just tell me what time you have to be there and I'll be here." Harry insisted, "I know it must be strange to you, but it's a long walk and I don't feel comfortable leaving you walking on your own. You never know what could happen."
"Nothing ever happens in this town." Louis said.
"You never know." Harry repeated, looking at Louis until the boy let out a loud sigh.
"I start at seven, but I have to be there by six thirty. It's too early for you." Louis fiddled with the hem of his shirt.
"I'll be here." Harry smiled.
Louis got lost in that smile when it brought comfort to him. When it made him feel like everything was going to be fine, that there was hope. That not everything was lost. That smile, for some unknown reason, was exactly what Louis needed when it was starting to get tougher and he couldn't keep going any longer. He found himself smiling back, looking away when the door to his house opened and his mother walked out.
"Thank you." Louis took a step back.
"No problem." Harry waved him off.
When Louis finally shut the door, Harry let out a loud sigh and looked at the top of his hands before looking up at the dark cloudy sky. All he was supposed to do was swerve the car and it would've been over by now but he didn't, all he had to do was set up a pattern and his job would be finished before fate could do their job. He looked at the clock that marked eleven pm, knowing the blue eyed boy could not make it past eleven a week from now.
"Forgive me, Father, for I have failed." Harry looked up at the sky again, a pained expression on his angelic face.
Love, you left me haunted.
Love, I'm just a shadow now.
Sometimes the darkest of them deserve a second chance.
When I was a little boy, my mother would remind me each night before bed, to open up my heart to God, for He was kind, merciful, and just. Things changed when my father left a few years later, leaving her to raise me and my sisters in a place on the edge of the Mojave Desert. She never talked of a kind and merciful God again. Instead she spoke of a prophecy. Of a time when all the world would be covered in darkness and the fate of mankind would be decided. One night, I finally got the courage to ask my mother why God had changed, why He was so mad at His children. “I don’t know,” she said, tucking the covers around me, “I guess He just got tired of all the bullshit.”
Love, you left me haunted.
Love, I'm just a shadow now.
Sometimes the darkest of them deserve a second chance.
Warnings!
This fic is based off of the movie Legion, with my own twist added because I love doing it even when I have no time to write more fics.
This fic will have:
1. Mpreg (I'm obsessed)
2. Religious topics (Will add more detail later.) (Will have bible references that I will use to fit this story. Meaning they won't be exactly as they are used in the bible. Please don't comment about how I'm wrong and whatnot. I know and I'm doing it on purpose.
3. Violence
4. Mentions of death/death
5. Mentions of rape
6. Self lubrication
That's all I can think of for now but will update a lot of things here and the description later on. Also, if you've seen the movie, you'll recognize the prologue right away. I decided to keep it because it is important, I didn't leave it there because I wanted to copy it off of the movie, it's just important.
