torn up and tied, you free me

"What made you think you could put this on and it not have any effect at all?" Harry demands in a low voice, fingers trailing down the sleeve of Louis' shirt. "Looking so innocent in that. Makes me want to wreck you, take you apart, love. But you want that, don't you? That's exactly what you want. You want me to use you like the slut you are."

Or, Louis pulls out an old UAN-era outfit and Harry can't resist.