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***mature***
*big time jump*
Reports of a five year old boy missing from his Cheshire home since July 10.
Boys body has been found, the parents are absolutely distraught and wish for anyone to tell someone if you know anything as the young boy was brutally bashed.
Reports of a missing four year old boy from his Cheshire home since August 11.
Boys body has been found, the parents are absolutely distraught and wish for anyone to tell someone if you know anything as the young boy was brutally bashed.
Reports of a six year old missing from his Cheshire home since September 12.
Boys body has been found, the parents are absolutely distraught and wish for anyone to tell someone if you know anything as the young boy was brutally bashed.
reports of a seven year old boy missing from his Yorkshire home since November 13.
Boys body has been found, the parents are absolutely distraught and wish for anyone to tell someone if you know anything as the young boy was brutally bashed.
Reports of a nine year old boy missing from his Yorkshire home since December 14.
Boys body has been found, the parents are absolutely distraught and wish for anyone to tell someone if you know anything as the young boy was brutally bashed.
Harry threw all the papers away and rubbed his temples in frustration. He’d had so many questions on when they can solve this or if they have found anything. But Harry is going crazy. All these questions and complaints aren't helping the force. Harry didn't end up graduating, he read such a mess. He ended up dropping out and joining the police force. It was along the same lines of a lawyer. Just not as defending. He was so good that he is now head of the police force.
“Styles, what are you still doing here?” Harry sighed frustratedly.
“I’m just trying to find something”. Josh pat Harry’s shoulder.
“Go home, get some rest. I’m sure Daniel wants you home”. Harry sighed and nodded. “Stop overthinking. We’ll figure it out”. Harry turned his desk lamp off and stood up, smiling thankfully.
“Thanks Josh, I’ll see you tomorrow”. Harry left the office and drove home, still thinking about the case. As he opened his front door, the lights were dimmed and he noticed candles were melted on the table. Harry puts his stuff down and walked to the lounge room to see Daniel fast asleep on the couch. He kneeled down next to the couch, pushing Daniel’s brown hair back and kissed his forehead. Harry was met with blue eyes and connected his hand with Daniel’s. “Hey babe, I’m sorry I’m late”. Daniel let out a breath and shook his head.
“It’s fine. Your job has consequences, I know that”. Harry met Daniel at the coffee shop one day and they just clicked. Daniel waited for Harry to finish his shift and they just talked and talked. They went on cute little dates and Daniel asked Harry to be his boyfriend and before they knew it, they were buying a house together. “I made us dinner, but I didn't think to tell you or ask when you’d be getting home”. Harry felt guilty. Daniel kept asking Harry why they seemed to be drifting apart and how he missed Harry a lot and he had obviously tried to do something nice for Harry but he was too caught up in the case and he wasn't home to be there with his love.
“I’m so sorry Daniel”.
“You found anything yet?” Harry shook his head and groaned.
“This is impossible!” Daniel sat up and rubbed Harry’s shoulders.
“Hey, as long as you're on it, you’ll figure it out. You always do babe”. Harry smiled and looked back to Daniel.
“I love you”. Daniel moved in and kissed Harry softly.
“I love you too”. Daniel lay back and pulled Harry with him, wrapping his arms around Harry as he rested his head on Daniel’s chest.
“I’m sorry I didn't get home earlier. I just really want to give all those parents an answer, y’know? Their child was kidnapped and then found, so bashed they were unable to be identified and just dead. I cant even imagine how they would feel”. Daniel ran his fingers through Harry’s hair, massaging his scalp soothingly.
“I know babe. It’s really okay”.
“But how could someone do such a thing? They’re only a child. What have they even done to deserve this?”
“I don't know babe”. Harry turned around in Daniel’s arms and pressed their lips together, both of them humming in delight. The kiss slowly got very sloppy and heated, hands roaming each other as Harry pushed his crotch against Daniel’s. They both moaned, Harry moving his kisses down Daniel’s jaw, making his way to the neck, forming a love bite as Daniel writhed beneath him. Daniel flipped them around so he was straddling Harry and began to pull off Harry’s tie and unbutton his shirt, while Harry kissed his neck. Harry shrugged his shirt off and they removed every piece of clothing, except their boxers. They rubbed their growing bulges against one another and moans filled the house. “Wanna ride you”. Harry moaned at the husky tone and nodded, removing his last article of clothing as Daniel did the same and lowered down on Harry. He began to slide up and down and Harry thrust with him, throwing his head back with his eyes closed from the intensity of pleasure. The room was full of grunts and groans as their paces quickened and they came. Daniel slid off Harry and lay his head against Harry’s rapidly rising, sweaty chest.
“Love you baby”.
“Love you too Haz”.
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Harry looked at all the crime scene footage at the times of the kidnappings and tried to find even just one little thing that could help him completely. He watched one after another after another, finding absolutely nothing. He was yet again staying back late and completely alone in the office as he tried to pick something up. Anything. He wanted to give the families an answer. He was sick and tired of keeping them waiting. He frowned as he saw a black Range Rover driving past at the exact time of the kidnapping. He replayed it over and over, zooming in on the drivers side as the window was open. He stared in horror as he met the pale blue eyes and brown hair.
“No. No no no no no no”. Harry couldn't believe it. It can’t be. No way. There is now way he would do this. It can’t be him. “No!” Harry began typing frantically, finding the number plate of the car and searched it on the system.
“Niall James Horan
Age: 26
Height: 5’9
Birthday: 13 September, 1993
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown, died blond
Background: Irish”
“No!” Harry pulled at his hair and stared at the screen. All the evidence would be right there. Right in front of him He could solve this. “Why”. Harry stared at the screen. “Niall what are you doing?”
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not gonna update again until I get at least five comments…
I’m not gonna bite I just don't want anything to insult me. That’s all y’know
I do need advice…
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