Look After You

                                           Look After You (Larry Stylinson)


*DISCLAIMER: In this story Louis is 16 and Harry is 18. None of the actions in this have ever happened. If some statements are true it's purely a coincidence. Please do not attempt to do any of these sexual acts. Also please do not steal the idea of this. If you end up doing one please, please credit us. We hate stealers.*

{ Tuesday }
Harry: *walks in to see Louis* Hey cutie. *smiles*
Louis: *confused* Hi?
Harry: Come here. *pats lap*
Louis: *shakes his head cowering a bit*
Harry: I won't hurt you cutie... I'm not my dad...
Louis: *runs hiding in the closet*
Harry: *walks over and picks him up*
Louis: *squirms in his grip*
Harry: Please relax... I won't hurt you.... *kisses his cheek*
Louis: *whimpers*
Harry: What's wrong?
Louis: *looks away* Please... just leave me alone..
Harry: I'm just holding you...
Louis: *whimpers hearing foot steps; slips out of his grip somehow & runs back into the closet*
Mr. Styles: *walks in; on the phone* That's great! I'll tell him right now!... Uhuh, good day to you too! *hangs up then notices Louis not in the room* Where's Louis?
Harry: He left...
Mr. Styles: Where to? I need to talk to him.
Harry: *shrugs*
Mr. Styles: *sighs* Well when he comes back tell him to come to my office, please. *walks out*
Harry: *turns to the closet* You can come out...
Louis: *pokes his head out but hides again*
Harry: Listen, i'm not here to hurt you.
Louis: T-that's what you said last time... *shuts the door to the closet locking it*
Harry: I have to... for him... I just kissed your cheek
Louis: Please just leave...
Harry: I wanna see you...
Louis: *curls in a ball in the closet* N-no...
Harry: I just wanna hold you...
Louis: *lets tears spill* NO! LEAVE OR I'LL CALL SECURITY!
Harry: You never did that for my dad... *runs out*
Louis: *starts crying softly leaning his head on the wall of the closet; cries himself to sleep*

{ 3 Hours Later }
Niall: *walks in* Louis?....
Louis: *asleep in the closet*
Niall: *waiting by the door* Louis...?
Zayn: *walks up behind him* Is Lou here?
Niall: I think he's in the closet.
Zayn: *sighs* Again?
Niall: *nods* Hey Louis...*gently knocks on the closet*
Louis: *stirrs and flinches as a natural reflex making boxes from the shelves drop; covers his head* W-who's there?
Zayn: It's us, Zayn & Niall.
Niall: Please open up Boo...
Louis: *bites his lip then unlocks the door opening it*
Niall: *hugs him close* Oh Lou...
Louis: *hugs him back tightly; lets a few more tears pour*
Niall: Wanna go home?
Louis: *remembers what Mr. Styles said; sighs* I have to go talk to Des..
Niall: Not without me.
Zayn: Niall, last time you went in with him, you got security hald on your ass.
Niall: He was gonna hurt Louis!
Louis: *sighs* Guys, it's f-fine... I can handle just talking with the guy.
Niall: *sighs* Okay... I love you
Louis: *smiles softly* I love you too Ni. *hugs him tightly before heading off to Des' office*
Zayn: Oh wow, I feel loved!

{ In the office }
Harry: *waiting there*
Mr. Styles: *chatting with one of the interns; chuckles then hears someone knock on the door* Come in!
Louis: *walks in shutting the door* You said you wanted to speak to me?
Mr. Styles: Ah, yes! Sit boy, sit!
Louis: *takes a seat*
Mr. Styles:  You know the manager at Dane Nick's in Hong Kong?
Louis: *nods slowly* Yeah?
Mr. Styles: One of the gigs that was set to perform there dropped out! And you're first to take their spot!
Louis: *shocked* R-really?
Mr. Styles: *grins* Yes! Now, the gig is in 2 weeks so the sooner we leave, the better.
Harry: I'm coming with. *smiles*
Mr. Styles: Didn't your mother say you can't go on any more trips because of LAST time? *raises his eyebrows*
Harry: I'M GOING! Fuck you. *glares*
Mr. Styles: Harold! Language! But I don't care what you do. Just tell your mother not to blame everything on me.
Harry: It's my idea. I wanna go with Louis.
Louis: *looks at him weirdly*
Mr. Styles: Well whatever. *sips his tea* The plane to Hong Kong leaves in 3 days. So pack everything you need. The car will pick you up at 4 am sharp on Friday.
Louis: *nods* Thank you, sir. *stands up leaving*
Harry: Louis, wait.
Louis: *turns to him* What?
Harry: Please come here.
Louis: *swallows* No... *runs out*
Harry: *looks at dad*
Mr. Styles: *shrugs biting into a cracker*
Harry: I wanted to hold him..
Mr. Styles: You gotta be forceful to get what you want, Harry. You don't just get it at your feet like a wish.
Harry: So what do you suggest?
Mr. Styles: Make him do what you expect of him. *drinks more of his tea*
Harry: Call him in here please.
Mr. Styles: *hands him his pager while standing up* You do it. I'm going out with some old friends to catch up. *walks out*
Harry: Louis Tomlinson to the office, please.
Louis: *just walking out of the building then groans hearing his pager go off; checks it then heads back up; knocks on the door cautiously*
Harry: Come on in.
Louis: *opens the door then shuts it leaning against it* What do you want?..
Harry: Sit please.
Louis: *cautiousley sits down*
Harry: *walks over; picks him up*
Louis: *squirms* Stop!
Harry: Shh...I'm just holding you. *pulls him close*
Louis: *squirms more in his grip* Let..me.. go!
Harry: If you relax i'll let you go.
Louis: *continues to squirm*
Harry: *slaps him on the arm*
Louis: *whimpers & stops squirming*
Harry: See how easy that was? *kisses his cheek*
Louis: *looks away*
Harry: Don't look away from me..
Louis: *keeps his head down stubbornly*
Harry: *lifts his chin*
Louis: *doesn't meet his eyes*
Harry: I won't hurt you.
Louis: *bites his lip*
Harry: I just wanted to hold you Louis.. *holds him closer*
Louis: *whimpers slightly from the bruises he has on his legs*
Harry: What?
Louis: *gets out of his grip from the distraction & runs out*
Harry: *sighs; Pages Louis again trying to get him back*
Louis: *ignores the page then walks out of the building heading home*

{ Next Day At Work; Wensday }
Harry: Morning Louis.
Louis: *mumbles* Morning. *walks past him*
Harry: Don't walk away from me...
Louis: *turns around to him* Or what?
Harry: Nothing.. I just preffered you didn't....
Louis: Whatever... *walks off to his room*
Harry: *sighs; slams fist into the desk*
Mr. Styles: *walks in* What's wrong now? *sits on a chair*
Harry: He won't let me hold him..
Mr. Styles: Then don't let him have a choice. God, Harold. It's so simple.
Harry: *pages Louis in*
Louis: *writing out a form in his room then flinches when his pager goes off; sighs getting up then goes to the room; knocks on the door*
Harry: Come in.
Louis: *opens the door* What do you want?
Harry: Come over here. Now.
Louis: *sighs* Look, I've got about a dozen forms to fill out and i'm not really in the mood for your games, Harry.
Harry: *growls* Come. HERE.
Louis: *flinches but hesitates before walking over*
Harry: *pulls Louis in his lap* Stay.
Mr. Styles: *smirks; amused* See now was that hard?
Harry: I don't like forcing... I just wanted to hold him...
Mr. Styles: *rolls his eyes* Want something so bad? Gotta actually force it.
Louis: *shifts uncomfortably*
Harry: *holds him closer* Louis... I just wanna hold you, relax.
Louis: *trying not to whimper*
Harry: Look, i'm not gonna go any further than this, okay?
Louis: *nods but doesn't believe him*
Harry: *holds him* So dad, how was your morning?
Mr. Styles: Very interesting, actually. I actually got a call from a producer.
Harry: That's amazing. *looks down at Louis* Isn't that amazing?
Louis: Y-yeah... *looks around the room nervously*
Harry: So Louis, what's your favorite color? *smiles*
Louis: Red..
Harry: Mine is blue *kisses his cheek*
Louis: *nods slowly but looks down at his feet*
Mr. Styles: *hears his cell phone ring; answers* Des Styles... Oh good morning Lilly.... oh really? Alright, i'll let him know. Thank you. *hangs up* Your friends are here to see you, Louis.
Harry: *shakes head; holds him close* Mine...
Louis: *whimpers* Please, can I just see my friends..?
Harry: But I like holding you...
Louis: *quietly* Please....
Harry: *looks at his father*
Mr. Styles: *shrugs* Do what you think is right. *stands up* Well i'm going to a meeting. Louis, I need you in my office later. Also, Harry, your mother wants you home by lunch. *grabs his coat & briefcase before leaving*
Harry: *holds him close* Louis... don't go to his office later...
Louis: I.. I have to.. it's orders. Can I just go see my friends now?..
Harry: Not until you tell me you won't go... I'll tell dad that I took care of everything and you don't need to see him.
Louis: *shakes his head* He's my manager. I have to do what he says.
Harry: Louis... *tears form*
Louis: *whispers* I'm sorry... *slips out of his grip and walks out*
Harry: *burries face in arms*

{ With Louis }
Niall: *runs in and hugs Louis*
Louis: *hugs him back* Hey Nini.
Niall: You got a second?...
Louis: *nods*
Niall: Liam told me last night he likes me...
Louis: *smiles softly* Really?
Niall: *nods*
Louis: What did you tell him?
Niall: I like him too..*blushes*
Louis: Aww!! *grins* Sooo? Are you guys dating now or what?
Niall: *nods*
Louis: Yay! *hugs him* I'm so happy for you guys!!
Niall: *smiles* Thanks, Lou. Hey listen, I gotta go. But i'll see you later. *smiles ; walks away with Zayn*
Harry: *walks up behind him*
Louis: *sighs* Bye...
Harry: Hey cutie.
Louis: *jumps hearing his voice; turns around* You scared me!
Harry: Sorry. *smiles softly* Come with me... I'm not letting you go meet with my dad... I know what he does to you.
Louis: Harry, you don't have to pretend to care about me.
Harry: I'm not pretending... *tears form* I really do...
Louis: Then prove it.
Harry: Anything you want...
Louis: D-don't force me to do things. Don't act like your father. *walks out*
Harry: *follows* Louis.. I just wanted to hold you..
Louis: *snaps* Don't even start Harry!
Harry: *tears fall* I--I'm sorry...
Louis: You know what your father does to me and you do NOTHING about it! How do you think I feel?!
Harry:I---I'm sorry!.... *collapses crying*
Louis: *wipes his own tears that had begun falling* Just... leave me alone.. *disappears into the crowds of people*

{ The Next Day; Thursday }
Harry: *walks into him in the hall; looks up* Oh... um...*walks past him*
Louis: *sighs* Harry..
Harry: *turns around slowly* Hm?...
Louis: I... I'm sorry I blew up on you yesterday... I just got so stressed and I'm just uneasy..
Harry: *looks down* It's okay...
Louis: I had no right to say what I said... i'm just... sorry.
Harry: You were right.... *looks up* about one thing... I shouldn't have held you... if you wanted to be held it's your choice....
Louis: *wraps his arms around himself* I just don't like my freedom being tooken away from me...
Harry: I was just holding you... but I understand... Hey, um, I gotta go.... Dad wants me in his office... *walks away*
Louis: *nods then walks back off to his room; shuts the door leaning against letting out a deep breath and sliding down it*

{ Later That Day }
Harry: *walks out of the office in tears runs to office and slams the door*
Liam: *was walking over to Louis' room when he notices him run to a room & slam the door; concerned; walks over to the door & knocks on it gently*
Harry: C--Come in....
Liam: *opens the door walking in & shuts it softly* Um.. I saw you run off in here and you looked awfully upset. Are you okay?
Harry: *nods*
Liam: Don't lie to me, mate. What's wrong? I'm all ears.
Harry: My stupid dad...
Liam: What about him? *takes a seat across from him*
Harry: He's sending me off to boarding school in a month...
Liam: *confused* Why?
Harry: Cause i'm in the way of him and Louis...
Liam: Is his mind messed up or something?
Harry: *nods* I'm not going...
Liam: How is Louis anyway? I haven't seen him in a while 'cause I was on a vacation with my family.
Harry: My dad abuses him... *looks down* that's why i'm not going...
Liam: I sometimes don't understand why he won't just go to the police.
Harry: I don't know...
Liam: *nods slowly* But then I remember it's the only way he can pay for his mum's hospital bills..
Harry: *tears form* I could've payed...
Liam: *shrugs* He likes to pay things with his own money.
Harry: But...
Liam: It's better not to argue with him about it.. his mum means everything to him.
Harry: *nods looking down*
Liam: *stands up looking at his watch* Well i'm suppose to be getting lunch with him right now before he leaves tomorrow. So i'll see you around sometime. *heads to the door*
Harry: Yeah...
Liam: And Harry? If you wanna get close to him, just give him time. He'll warm up to you eventually. *smiles softly before leaving*
Harry: *confused* Huh....?
Liam: *walks over to Louis' room & knocks on the door*
Louis: *turns around & grins* LILI!!! *jumps onto him hugging him tight & they fall over*
Liam: *laughs when they fall over* Hey Lou.
Louis: *smiles* I missed you so much Li!!
Liam: *chuckles* I missed you too.
Louis: *stands up & helps him up* so you ready for lunch?
Liam: Yeah, come on you little hyper energetic weirdo. *smiles & they leave to lunch*

{ During Lunch }
Harry: *pages Louis*
Louis: *talking with Liam then feels his pager go off; checks it then pages him back saying he's at lunch right now and he'll come by after*
Harry: *pages again*
Louis: *groans when his pager goes off again*
Liam: Who's paging you?
Louis: Harry.. *shuts the pager off*
Liam: Maybe it's important?
Louis: *shrugs* I don't really wanna know. This is suppose to be our time. I leave to Hong Kong tomorrow.
Liam: Lou, Harry was really upset earlier.
Louis: Why?
Liam: Apparently his dad is sending him off to a boarding school in a month.
Louis: W-what?
Liam: *nods* I think he could really use a friend right now... just go. When you come back from Hong Kong we'll have a boys night out with Niall & Zayn. *grins*
Louis: *smiles* Alright. I'll miss you so much Li! *hugs him tight*
Liam: I'll miss you too, Lou. *hugs him back* But don't forget to call me now and then. You know I hate it when you don't call.
Louis: *laughs* Okay, I will. Bye Lili! *runs off*
Liam: *laughs shaking his head leaving a tip for their lunch*

{ Harry's Office }
Louis: *knocks*
Harry: *doesn't answer*
Louis: *knocks again* Harry? It's Louis... *knocks again then opens the door and find the room dark* H-Harry?..
Harry: In the bathroom...
Louis: *walks over to the bathroom* You okay?
Harry: L--Louis?...
Louis: Yeah?
Harry: I dont feel so good...
Louis: What's wrong?
Harry: I don't know... I started throwing up...
Louis: *walks over & sits next to him rubbing his back* Maybe from stress?
Harry: *shrugs*
Louis: You need rest, Harry. You look exhausted.
Harry: No.. you don't realize how much I do so you stay safe... *looks up at Louis* Yeah, my dad touches you... but if it weren't for me it would be a lot worse... *tears fall* I'm trying to make it better for you...
Louis: I appreciate you're trying to help but it's gonna kill you, Harry. Then who will keep me safe? It's better to just leave it as it is. I'm only singing and modeling for one reason. For my mum... I can't lose this job. Even if it means to be abused..
Harry: I would give you the money... *looks up* If you don't go to the police I will ... it's gone on long enough. I can't just sit back and watch it anymore and me protecting you is not an option anymore... I'm killing myself over it.
Louis: I don't want your money. I can provide it myself. *stands up & goes to the door of the bathroom*
Harry: Where are you going...? Don't go...
Louis: *turns around* I don't know..
Harry: Please don't go... *crying*
Louis: *sighs then walks back over & sits next to him pulling him into a hug*
Harry: *burries face in his chest*
Louis: *rubs his back* Shh, it's okay. I'm here... i'm here..
Harry: I'm sorry I made you let me hold you...
Louis: It's fine, Harry.
Harry: I'm a jerk...
Louis: No you're not...
Harry: *goes to wrap his arms around Louis but stops himself*
Louis: *burries his face in Harry's hair* You have really curly hair...
Harry: *smiles* I'm not sure where I got it from... can I ... can I hug you back?...
Louis: If you want to.
Harry: *wraps arms around Louis cautiously* You're okay with this right?...
Louis: *nods* If I wasn't, I would be pushing you off me by now.
Harry: *smiles; snuggles into Louis*
Mr. Styles: *knocks on the office door* Harry?
Harry: Go away dad.
Mr. Styles: It's about Louis, now open up.
Harry: What about him?
Mr. Styles: Just let me in and i'll explain.
Harry: I can't right now.
Louis: *looks at Harry; whispers* Just go.. i'll stay in here...
Harry: *sighs; gets up and walks out* What, dad?
Mr. Styles: *walks in* I don't want you ruining everything for him, Harold. Louis has potential!
Harry: Ruining him how?!
Mr. Styles: His mind! Don't be confusing him. He needs all his attention focused on his career.
Harry: HOW THE FUCK AM I CONFUSING HIM?!
Mr. Styles: On who he is and who he's attracted to. Understand?
Harry: BUT THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE!
Mr. Styles: *sighs rubbing his temples* You're too young to understand..
Harry: Whatever, dad! GET OUT! *slams the door in his face*
Mr. Styles: *rolls his eyes walking away; mutters* Teenagers...
Harry: *sits down slamming fists into the desk*
Louis: *peeks out of the bathroom*
Harry: *burries face in arms* Fucking dad...
Louis: *bites his lip then flinches hearing his pager go off; takes it out of his pocket & sighs seeing the message* I gotta go.. *goes to the door*
Harry: Go where?...
Louis: Um... somewhere... *rushes out of the room shutting the door quickly*
Harry: *goes into the hall* Get in my office. I'll handle my dad.
Louis: I'm sorry... *goes into Des' office locking the door in the process*
Harry: *bangs on the door*
Mr. Styles: Go away! *bangs back then turns his attention towards Louis* Now...
Harry: Leave him alone dad!
Mr. Styles: Stay, out of this Harry! *starts unbottoning his shirt*
Harry: *keeps banging on the door crying* Dad please... I'll do anything...
Mr. Styles: Just go away, Harold.
Harry: I'll call the cops dad... TEST ME!
Louis: *whimpers getting pressed against the wall* Harry.. please... just go.. stay out of it...
Harry: I won't leave you.... keep talking to me Louis, okay...?
Louis: *balls his hands into fist from the pain & shuts his eyes while tears leaked out; whimpers more*
Harry: L--Louis...?
Louis: *bites his lip harder* W-what?
Harry: Talk to me... what's your favorite movie...?
Louis: *shuts his eyes tighter* G-grease....
Harry: Favorite song?...
Louis: *whimpers more when Des finishes up*
Mr. Styles: *finishes up then gets dressed; lets out a breath* What a work out. *puts his tie back on then lets Louis down from the wall*
Louis: *quickly grabs all his clothes pulling on his boxers quickly then hides in a corner*
Mr. Styles: *rolls his eyes* I won't see you for the rest of the day so make sure to be up by 4 tomorrow morning. *grabs his coat putting it on and grabs his briefcase turning off the lights then leaving then room brushing past Harry*
Harry: *rushes in* Louis?...
Louis: *shaking in the corner*
Harry: Come here.... *opens arms*
Louis: *shakes his head quickly curling into a ball*
Harry: Can I atleast come there?...
Louis: *doesn't say anything burrying his face*
Harry: *walks over; sits down next to Louis and pulls him close cautiously*
Louis: *whimpering but burries his face into his chest*
Harry: *holds him* Louis.. look at me..
Louis: *looks up at him with tears in his eyes*
Harry: You're beautiful, you know that?
Louis: *looks down*
Harry: You are... don't doubt that...
Louis: I-if I was w-why would I be put t-through this..?
Harry: Because you are beautiful... Dad knows that and so he wants you..*lifts his chin* Listen and repeat me. I. Am. Beautiful. *smiles*
Louis: But...
Harry: Repeat it.
Louis: *sighs; mumbles* I am beautiful..........
Harry: Actually mean it. *hugs him*
Louis: But I don't...
Harry: Listen to me, I've never ever felt this way about anyone but you before.
Louis: *confused but curiosity filled his eyes* Felt what way?
Harry: Love. *smiles*
Louis: O-oh...
Harry: So you must be pretty special. I just want you to know that.
Louis: *nods before burrying his face in his neck* I want my mum... *tears spilled from his eyes more*
Harry: Want me to drive you home?...
Louis: My mum isn't home... she's at the hospital...
Harry: I'll take you, come on.
Louis: C-can I get dressed f-first?
Harry: *nods* Want me to leave?
Louis: Please?
 Harry: *gets up and leaves*
Louis: *pulls the rest of his clothes on then exits the room*
Harry: Hey cutie.
Louis: H-hi...
Harry: Ready to go?...
Louis: *nods*
Harry: *walks out with Louis* Guess which car is mine. *smiles*
Louis: Um... *points to a random one* That one?
Harry: Nooo. I'm  not a spoiled brat. *pouts*
Louis: *laughs* I didn't think you were. I could really careless about what kind of car people have.
Harry: *points to an old beat up car* It was a car I bought myself... so sorry it's  junk.
Louis: I like it. *smiles softly at him*
Harry: How come?
Louis: It stands out. Standing out is a good thing.
Harry: *laughs* Not in a good way it doesn't.
Louis: Well to me anyways.
Harry: *walks over; opens the passenger door; smiles*
Louis: *smiles getting in* Thank you.
Harry: *closes the door; gets in the other side and starts the car* Ready?
Louis: *nods getting comfortable*
Harry: *drives off*

{ When They Arrived At The Hospital }
Louis: *walks up to the receptionist* Johannah Tomlinson...
Receptionist: *smiles softly before handing them both a pass* Room 483 on 4th floor.
Louis: *nods* Thank you..
Harry: Oh and don't smile at him again. *smiles* He's mine.
Louis: *gives him a look before dragging him along* I can't believe you just said that to her!
harry: She smiled at you...
Louis: But that doesn't mean she's hitting on me. *shakes his head with a smile* I've known her since I was a baby.
Harry: I still get jealous... I'm human...
Louis: *presses the button to the elevator* Well it's cute. *smiles at him*
Harry: *pouts* You would be jealous too...
Louis: *shrugs as the elevator door opens; walks in*
Harry: Do you want me to come or wait here? I'll respect you either way.
Louis: Come. *pouts*
Harry: *walks in the elevator* You sure?
Louis: *nods*
Harry:You're so cute. *smiles*
Louis: *sticks his tongue out at him when the elevator starting going up*
Harry: Hey, it was a compliment. *pouts*
Louis: *laughs then kisses his cheek*
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *cant help but smile then flinches hearing the elevator beep before opening the doors*
Harry: It's okay, come on, lets get off.
Louis: *nods pulling at his sleeves then gets off the elevator with him & they go find his mother's room*
Doctor: Hello, Mr. Tomlinson.
Louis: *waves slightly* Hi... how is my mum?
Doctor: Getting better each day. Ooo, who's your friend?
Louis: This is Harry... he's my manager's son.
Doctor: He's cute. *smiles*
Harry: *blushes*
Doctor: Anyways, your mom is doing great. So as a tip this time can I have Harry? *laughs*
Louis: *pouts pulling Harry closer to himself* No..
Doctor: Why not?
Harry: Yeah why not, Mr. I'm-Never-Jealous?
Louis: *growls playfully but burries his face in his chest* Miiine.
Harry: Oh so now i'm yours?
Louis: Hmmmmmmmmmmmm!
Harry: What was that?
Louis: *wrinkles his nose; a habit he picked up from his mother* Mhm.
Harry: I never agreed thoughhh.
Louis: *pouts*
Harry: Kidding, Lou *smiles*
Louis: *smiles then tugs on his hand* I wanna see my muuum. *pulls him into the room with him*
Harry: Hi, Mrs. Tomlinson
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles weakly* Hello.
Louis: *lets go of Harry's hand & gives his mum a tight hug* Hi mum.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles brightly* Hi baby boy. *kisses his forehead* How have you been?
Louis: *shrugs* I've been okay, I guess. Doctor Chong said you're getting better each day. *smiles*
Mrs. Tomlinson: *laughs but gets a coughing fit afterwards* Really? I just feel worse every day.
Harry: *looks down*
Louis: Mum, you remember Des' son, Harry, right?
Mrs. Tomlinson: *nods* I think so.
Harry: I'm not like my dad though... *looks up*
Louis: *whispers to him* She doesn't know.. Harry...
Harry: He's just in it for the money... *sighs*
Mrs. Tomlinson: *nods even though she doesn't know what they're talking about* Is there anything else I should know?
Harry: *shakes head*
Mrs. Tomlinson: Alright. *runs her fingers through Louis' hair*
Louis: Mum, i'm leaving tomorrow.
Mrs. Tomlinson: Where to?
Louis: Hong Kong... I'll be gone for 2 weeks.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *weakly smiles* That's nice.
Louis: *nods slowly* Yeah..
Harry: I'll have him call everyday...
Mrs. Tomlinson: *nods her head* I don't want you guys thinking you have to call me everyday. If you're busy, you're busy. Don't force yourself to call me. I'm okay. *smiles*
Louis: Mum you always say you're okay, but you're not. *starts tearing up*
Harry: Louis, stay here. I'll talk to dad
Louis: *nods* Okay..
Harry: No Hong Kong for you, okay cutie? *kisses his cheek*
Mrs. Tomlinson: You don't have to not go just because of me. *makes Louis look up at her* Baby boy, i'll be fine. I'm in the hospital, people will take care of me. Now you will go there and have some fun, you hear me?
Louis: *nods slowly & hugs her tight*
Harry: You sure, Mrs. Tomlinson?
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles* I'm positive. I don't want to be holding him back from having fun.
Harry: Trust me.. you're not.
Mrs. Tomlinson: You take care of my boy while you're out there, okay?
Harry: Trust me, I have hawk eyes. *holds Louis close to him*
Louis: *smiles softly then leaves a kiss on his chin*
Harry: You're under 24-hour-Harry-watch.
Louis: *laughs* Oh really?
Harry: No seperate room for you. *laughs*
Louis: *pouts* But what if I want privacy?
Harry: That's what bathrooms are for. *smirks*
Louis: *wrinkles his nose at him*
Mrs. Tomlinson: *shakes her head smiling* You guys would make a cute pair.
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *smiles softly*
Nurse Maury: *walking in* Oh.. i'm sorry.. I didn't know you had visitors..
Mrs. Tomlinson: It's quite alright, Maury. Is there anything you need from me?
Nurse Maury: Well it's kind of time for your shower...
Harry: Uh... I can leave *smiles*
Mrs. Tomlinson: Let me just say bye to the boys. *smiles softly*
Louis: *hugs her tight* I'll call you later this week mum.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *hugs him back* Alright sweetie, but have fun! *pulls away from the hug & kisses his nose leaving kisses all over his face*
Louis: *laughs* Mum that tickles!
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles softly then leaves a kiss on his forehead* Behave for me, will ya?
Louis: *nods then leaves a kiss on her cheek & goes to wait by the door*
Harry: Mrs. Tomlinson, i'll see you soon. *smiles* I'll come with Louis a lot if you want me to.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *opens her arms* Come give me a hug before I get up and make you.
Harry: *laughs; walks over and hugs her; whispers in her ear* Your son's the most adorable guy I have ever met.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles* Just make him happy, okay? He hasn't had fun since I've been in the hospital.
Harry: Well.. we're not going out. *looks back at Louis standing outside talking to the doctor* I want to, though.
Mrs. Tomlinson: Just do what you can, okay? And if you ever do end up dating, I approve of you already. *smiles* You seem like a sweet boy who can treat my baby right.
Harry: *smiles* I hope so... he deserves the best.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *nods* Well he's waiting, you should head out.
Harry: Do you think he could ever like a guy... like me?
Mrs. Tomlinson: I know him more than anybody and I know for sure he would give you a chance.
Harry: I hope so... *smiles and walks over to Louis* Hey um Louis?
Louis: Huh?
Harry: I was wondering... would you go out to dinner with me sometime?...
Louis: Um... sure. *smiles*
Harry: I meant a date...
Louis: I.. I know..
Harry: Really?! *smiles*
Louis: *bites his lip nodding* Yeah..
Harry: *smiles; hugs him*
Louis: *hugs him back*

{ Friday; 4 AM }
Harry: *arrives at Louis' flat* I tricked my dad into letting me pick you up. *smiles* Airport awaits.
Louis: *smiles softly while grabbing his suitcases & putting them in the back*
Harry: Like I said 24 hour Harry watch.
Louis: *laughs then kisses his cheek before getting into the passenger's seat*
Harry: I'm watching you.
Louis: Mhm... *leans back on the chair shutting his eyes a bit*
Harry: Tired?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: Go to sleep, i'll wake you up at the airport.
Louis: *yawns nodding & starts dosing off*

{ At The Airport }
Harry: Boo bear...
Louis: *mumbles* 5 more minutes..
Harry: No boo, come on.
Louis: *opens his eyes but yawns sitting up*
Harry: Hi boo bear. *kisses his cheek*
Louis: *blushes* Boo bear?
Harry: I like it..
Louis: *smiles* I love it. *kisses his nose* Now let's get onto the plane so I can sleep more!
Harry: But I need a nickname *pouts*
Louis: I'll think of one but i'm tiiiiired.
Harry: *sighs* Alright, *smiles* let's go.

{ They Board The Plane And Get Seated. }
Harry: Better?
Louis: *nods then snuggles into him* sleeepy..
Harry: Awwww, you're no fun. *pouts*
Louis: *starts falling asleep*
Harry: *holds him*
Louis: *falls asleep*
Harry: *falls asleep with him*

{ 14 hours later they land & go to their hotel room. }
Louis: *walks in then jumps onto one of the beds* It's soft! *smiles*
Harry: *laughs* I know.
Mr. Styles: *knocks on the open door* How are you guys liking the room?
Louis: It's awesome! *grins*
Mr. Styles: *chuckles* Thought so, rehearsal is tomorrow at 8am. Don't forget.
Harry: I'm coming to it. *smiles*
Mr. Styles: *nods* I'm gonna go talk to the manager about some stuff. You guys are free to tour around the city for a bit. Just be back before 10.
Harry: Boo bear, you wanna go?
Louis: *nods* But I wanna take a shower first. Jet lag makes me sweat too much.
Mr. Styles: Have fun. *walks out*
Harry: Towels are in the closet.
Louis: *nods grabbing some clothes out of his suitcase then runs into the bathroom while grabbing a towel on the way; shuts the door & locks it*
Harry: *turns on the tv waiting
Maid: *walks in; smiles* Hello.
Harry: Uh hi...?
Maid: Need anything?
Harry: Just some towels for my boyfriend.
Maid: *nods then runs off and brings back a couple of towels with extra toiletrees*
Harry: Thanks...
Maid: *nods then quickly walks out*
Harry: *continues to watch tv*
Louis: *finishes his shower up & comes out dressed*
Harry: Hey. *Smiles*
Louis: Hi. *blushes a bit but then goes over to his suitcase taking out some stuff*
Harry:*smiles* Where you going?
Louis: Unpacking some things?
Harry: Like? *walks up behind him and wraps his arms around his waist* Hi. *smiles*
Louis: *blushes* H-hi.
Harry: *snuggles him*
Louis: *smiles snuggling him back* Wanna go look around the city?
Harry: Sure.
Louis: *grabs his hand & runs out with him*
Harry: Where we going?
Louis: *shrugs* Anywhere. *turns to him* As long as you're with me.
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: Come on! *runs off with him*
Harry: *laughs*

{ A Few Hours Later }
Harry: *walks into the hotel with Louis; holding a balloon*
Louis: *hugging his waist laughing*
Harry: *hands him a rose*
Louis: *smiles then kisses his cheek* You're so sweet.
Harry: *blushes* Nooo.
Louis: Yeees. *smiles & they go up to their room*
Harry: Wanna play twenty questions?
Louis: Okay.
Harry: You can start.
Louis: Hmmm, what is your biggest pet peeve?
Harry: When people pretend to be your friend to get a record deal... I've had that all my life.
Louis: Oh... that must suck.
Harry: Yeah a lil'. *laughs* My turn?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: Longest relationship?
Louis: 2 years.
Harry: *nods* Your turn.
Louis: *they walk into their room; drops onto his bed* Hmmm... ever been arrested?
Harry: *laughs* No, i'm an angel. See my halo?
Louis: *laughs* Good.
Harry: How come your last relationship didn't work after 2 years... if you don't mind telling me...
Louis: Um, I found out they were cheating on me the whole time with someone who was suppose to be one of my bestfriends..
Harry: Oh my gosh... *hugs him*
Louis: *shrugs* It's whatever.
Harry: Your turn.
Louis: How many exes do you have?
Harry: Um.. one.
Louis: Oh. Okay. *smiles softly*
Harry: Um.. why me?
Louis: Huh?
Harry: Why do you like me?
Louis: *shrugs* You're different.
Harry: I'll take it as a compliment. *laughs* Your turn.
Louis: Why do you only have one ex?
Harry: Well... I was with him for 4 years and then he developed cancer... and he lost his battle a month later...
Louis: I'm so sorry Harry... I shouldn't have asked... *hugs him tight*
Harry: Your the first person to ever make me happy in a long time... *burries face in his chest*
Louis: *nuzzles his nose in his hair* I want you happy..
Harry: He will never be forgotten though just so you know... if you're with me you gotta accept that he will always be in my memories...
Louis: I know, I know.. I accept that.
Harry: *smiles; snuggles into him* Thank you...
Louis: *nods snuggling back* Anything for you Hazza.
Harry: Hazza?..
Louis: Your nickname now. *kisses his nose*
Harry: *blushes; hides face*
Louis: *smiles; hears his phone ring; takes his phone out & smiles seeing it's Niall; answers* Nini!!
Niall: LOUIS!! Guess what!
Louis: Whhaaaat? *laughs*
Niall: Liam pulled his money together and me and him are on our way to Hong Kong!
Louis: *shocked* No way!
Niall: YEP! *laughs* I gotta see my bestie be weird. Besides, Lili's being his daddy self.
Louis: *laughs* Of course, only Liam.
Harry: Boo Bear? *peeks up from his chest*
Niall: Aww, who;s that? He sounds so shy.
Louis: *smiles* It's Harry. But, yes Hazza?
Harry: Who's that...?
Niall: Tell him i'm your bestest friend EVA! *laughs*
Louis: *laughs* It's my bestfriend, Niall.
Harry: Oh.*burries face back in his chest*
Niall: Gee, I guess i'm not that great.
Louis: Nini you know I love you.
Niall: I'll see you tommorow, kay? We're boarding the flight and Lili is being protective! *groans* Save me!
Liam: *in the background* Niall! Come on!
Niall: *sighs* And there is the big mouth bossy man I love. Alright, bye Louu.
Louis: *laughs* Bye Nini. Have a nice trip. *smirks*
Niall: SHUSH PERV! *hangs up*
Louis: *smiles & hangs up*
Harry: Boo bear?...
Louis: Yeah?
Harry: You only like him as a friend right?....
Louis: Of course. He's just one of my bestfriends.
Harry: *nods*
Louis: *kisses his head* Niall said he and Liam got money together and decided to come to Hong Kong.
Harry: I met Liam...
Louis: Oh.. well he and Niall are dating eachother.
Harry: *laughs* Aww.
Louis: *smiles*
Harry: What about us.. what are we?...
Louis: *shrugs* Take me on a date one night and we'll see Hazza. *smiles softly*
Harry: Fine. *pouts*
Louis: *kisses his cheek*
Harry: Fine, tomorrow at 8. *smiles*
Louis: *grins excitidly* Okay. Will it be fancy or casual?
Harry: Casual.
Louis: *bites his lip nodding* Okay.
Harry: What cutie?
Louis: *yawns* I'm getting tired..
Harry: Go to sleep then.
Louis: *nods but then cuddles into Harry*
Harry: *nuzzles his neck* Sleep.
Louis: *giggles when his breath tickles his neck* Your breath tickles..
Harry: *smiles* Then this will be worse. *tickles him*
Louis: *starts laughing* H-harry! S-stop-p!!
Harry: Nopeee.
Louis: *still laughing* P-please!!
Harry: *stops; smiles at him*
Louis: *his laughing subsides & he stares into his eyes*
Harry: *blushes* You have beautiful eyes...
Louis: *smiles* So do you..
Harry: I really wanna kiss you right now..
Louis: *leans up; whisper into his ear* Well that's gonna have to wait for tomorrow. *tugs on his earlobe with his teeth playfully then lays back down with a small smirk*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *pouts*
Harry: Teaser...
Louis: Pfft! Nuh uh!
Harry: *nods*
Louis: *whines snuggling into him*
Harry: *wraps arms around him*
Louis: *falls asleep*

{ Next Morning }
Niall: *bangs on the door*
Harry: *jumps*
Louis: *flinches hearing the banging; whimpers hiding into Harry's chest*
Harry: We gotta get the door, boo.
Louis: But what if it's a crazy person? *whimpers*
Niall: HEY! I am not crazy! *bangs*
Harry: *laughs*
Louis: *his face brightens up* Nini?! *runs over to the door opening the door then gets pounced on by Niall; falls to the floor laughing*
Niall: I AM NOT CRAZY! *pouts*
Louis: *laughs* I'm sorry, Niall. But it's not everyday someone bangs on a door.
Niall: *laughs* Lili is on his way up and just to warn you he's in daddy mode.
Louis: *making sound effects* DUN DUN DUUUUNNN.
Niall: *hugs him tight* I MISSED YOU.
Louis: *hugs back* I MISSED YOU TOO!
Liam: *walking up* And I don't get a hug?
Louis: *grins then pounces on Liam* LILI!!!!
Liam: *laughs hugging him tight* Hey, Lou.
Niall: *pouts*
Louis: GROUP HUG! *pulls them both into a tight hug*
Niall: *looks at Harry*
Harry: Uhh... hi, i'm Harry.
Niall: I'm Niall! *smiles runs over hugs Harry*
Harry: *laughs*
Liam: And we already met but.. i'm Liam. *gives him a hug*
Harry: *looks at Louis* Hey where's my hug butt head?
Louis: *laughs then hugs him tight*
Harry: I'm always last. *folds arms*
Louis: *pouts* Haaaazzzaaaa!!
Harry: Whatttt?
Louis: *snuggles into him*
Harry: *smiles* So how was your flight?
Niall: Liam wouldn't let me do anythinggg. *looks at Liam*
Liam: It's dangerous on a plane!
Niall: *sighs* If I wanted to sleep iIhad to sleep on him. *laughs*
Harry: I'm the same way with Louis. *pokes his cheek*
Louis: *blushes hiding his face*
Niall: *looks out the window*
Harry: He okay?
Louis: *looks up towards Niall* Ni?
Niall: What...?
Louis: *gets up grabbing Niall by his wrist & pulls him into the bathroom locking the door* What's wrong?
Niall: Harry loves you so much... he's always all over you.. *looks down* Liam doesn't do that stuff.. it's like were just friends.
Louis: I know Liam, and i'm sure he wants to but he's on daddy Liam mode. You know how he gets. He cares too much.
Niall: I know... *looking down* Come on, let's go back. I'm sure Harry misses you. *starts to walk out*
Louis: Ni, wait. *pulls him back in & gives him a tight hug* He'll come around soon. I promise. *smiles softly*
Niall: We'll see... *goes out and sits down*
Louis: *sighs then walks back out sitting down next to Harry*
Harry: Everything alright?
Louis: Um, yeah..
Harry: *holds Louis close*
Niall: *looks back out the window*
Liam: *holds his hand gently* What's wrong, Niall?
Niall: Nothing... i'm fine...
Harry: Ah the classic "nothing's wrong". *laughs*
Louis: *smacks Harry's chest*
Harry: Sorry?
Niall: *looks at Liam*
Liam: *worried* Please tell me?
Niall: Harry pays so much attention to Louis... i'm just sitting here watching Harry hold him and it hurts Liam... *looks down*
Liam: Niall.. *makes him look up at him* You always have my attention. You should know that by now.
Niall: I don't feel like it..
Liam: *leans down leaving a kiss on his cheek* But you do.
Niall: *blushes*
Liam: *smiles softly* Now where's that smile I love to see?
Niall: *shrugs*
Liam: *nuzzles him*
Niall: *smiles*
Liam: *smiles seeing him smile* There it is. *kisses his lips lightly*
Harry: *clears throat*
Louis: *giggles* You guys are adorable and all but it's getting kind of awkward now..
Harry: Especially since butt face won't let me kiss him till tomorrow. *folds arms*
Louis: *smiles innocently*
Niall: Umm.....
Harry: *pulls Louis close* You're so mean.
Louis: Pshht, nahh.
Liam: *amused by their bickering*
Harry: Fine then you can't kiss me tomorrow either. *smirks*
Louis: *pouts*
Harry: What?
Louis: You're being unfair!
Harry: How?
Louis: *folds his arms pouting*
Harry: How boo?
Louis: You just are. *continues pouting*
Harry: But-
Louis: *looks at the clock to see it's a quarter to eight* Fuck! *gets up running towards the bathroom with some clothes then shuts the door*
Harry: Where you going?
Louis: *walks back out 10 minutes later fully dressed and cleaned* Des said I had a rehearsal at 8. It's almost 8 now! *sighs* I'm gonna be late.
Harry: I'm going with you.
Louis: Then hurry up and get dressed!
Harry: *gets dressed under 2 minutes*
Louis: Come on! *drags Harry with him* We'll see you guys later! Bye Nini! Bye Lili! *runs out the door with Harry*

{ At Rehearsal }
Harry: *watching* Uh dad, I don't want him doing that grinding motion with that guy..
Mr. Styles: It's just a dance routine. You never had a problem with it before.
Harry: *growls* I DON'T WANT HIM GRINDING!
Mr. Styles: *rolls his eyes* Whatever.
Louis: *trying not to laugh*
Harry: Take it out, GOT IT?!
Mr. Styles: Okay, geesh! Plant C34 instead.
Harry: *watching smiling*
Louis: *accidently hits one of the dancers with his elbow; gasps covering his mouth* I'm so sorry!
Dancer: Hey, it's cool.
Louis: *sighs then tries again*
Harry:  Boo, don't tense. It's very visibile.
Louis: *huffs folding his arms* Well if it's so easy YOU do it.
Harry: Fine, I will. *walks on stage and does it; sticks tongue out at him*
Louis: *pouts* Meanie!
Harry: Try to relax okay?
Louis: It's haaarrrdd to though. There's like a thousand steps!
Harry: Wanna follow me? I'll go step by step.
Louis: Pleease?
Harry: *goes step by step slolwy*
Louis: *follows*
Harry: Easier?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: *smiles* Make me proud.
Louis: *hugs him* Thank you, Hazza.
Harry: That's what i'm here for.
Louis: *smiles softly*
Harry: Now go. *smacks his butt; smirks at his red face*
Louis: *blushes a deep red before going back to rehearsing*

{ After Rehearsal }
Harry: Louis, if he puts the grinding back in tell me. You're not grinding on anyone but me.  *winks*
Louis: *blushes again* I-I don't think he will. He said he liked the new one better.
Harry: *pulls him close* Mine.. after our date tonight you'll officially be mine. *smiles*
Louis: But, you seal it with a kiss.
Harry: After the date. *smiles*
Louis: Of course. *smiles flirtatiously*

{ That night }
Harry: Boo bear, you ready?
Louis: *nods bouncing up and down* Where are we going? *smiles*
Harry: You look adorable...
Louis: *blushes* Thank you... you look handsome. *smiles*
Harry: Nahh.
Louis: Yes you do.
Harry: *reaches for his hand*
Louis: *lets him take his hand*
Harry: I was thinking of taking you to the fair.
Louis: There's a fair here?
Harry: *mods*
Louis: *grins* Okay.
Harry: Rollercoaster!
Louis: *smiles big* Yes!
Harry: *grabs his hand and runs*
Louis: *smiles when they get there*
Harry: You want cotton candy?
Louis: Only if you'll have some of it.
Harry: Of course. *smiles*
Louis: *grins when they walk up to the consetion stand*
Harry: One cotton candy. *takes out wallet*
Consetion Stand Attendent: *hands him the cotton candy*
Harry: *pays*
Consetion Stand Attendent: If you ever need a date call me. *winks*
Harry: *rolls eyes kisses Louis cheek*
Consetion Stand Attendent: Oh..
Louis: *wraps his arms around Harry protectivley* Mine..
Harry: *laughs* Aww, cutie.
Consetion Stand Attendent: Sorry to bother. *goes off to help another customer*
Louis: *hides his face in Harry's chest when cameras from paparazzi started flashing around*
Harry: *holds him*
Paparazzi #1: Louis!! Harry!! Over here!
Harry: What do you want?
Paparazzi #2: *flash* Are the rumors true?! *more camera flashes*
Harry: What rumors?
Paparazzi #3: Are you both dating?
Harry: Yes. Yes we are.
Louis: *whimpers from closed off spaces* H-harry... can we go somewhere less crowded?..
Harry: Sure cutie. *walks away with him*
Louis: *tightens his grip on Harry's waist*
Harry: Boo, it's okay.
Louis: *takes deep breaths when the paparazzi dies down*
Harry: I still want my kiss. *smiles*
Louis: I wanna play games. *pouts*
Harry: Okay boo, which one?
Louis: Mmm. *points to one* That one.
Harry: *walks up; pays the guy* Go ahead.
Louis: *throws one of the balls getting it into one of the holes; smiles* Yes!
Harry: *smiles; watching*
Louis: *makes all the holes; smiles big*
Dylan: Pick any prize.
Louis: Hmm... *points to a bear* that one please.
Dylan: *grabs it and hands it to him
Louis: *grins* Thank you!
Harry: *smiles* Boo, come on! Let's go on the ferris wheel.
Louis: Oh, okay. *smiles softly taking his hand*
Harry: The bear's adorable, just like you.
Louis: *blushes* I want you to have it. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: But you won it..
Louis: I know, but I want you to have it. *smiles*
Harry: Why..?
Louis: So you have something from me incase we have to be apart. You know shoots and stuff. He can keep you company. *smiles adorably*
Harry: Aww. *smiles*
Louis: *lays his head on his shoulder*
Harry: But i'll always be there. *smiles* 24 hour Harry watch.
Louis: Sometimes you gotta let me go alone though, Harry. As much as I'd always want you there,  sometimes I just gotta go on my own.
Harry: But my dad...
Louis: He knows he can't go too far unless he wants to lose me as a client, Haz.
Harry: What's too far...?
Louis: *shrugs*
Harry: What does he do, Louis...?
Louis: Nothing really. *looks down*
Harry: Don't lie..
Louis: I-I'm not...
Harry: Boo.. what does he do..?
Louis: He j-just touches me, that's all... *starts walking a bit quicker*
Harry: That's not okay...
Louis: I'm use to it...
Harry: Well i'm gonna stop it.
Louis: *shakes his head* Just leave it alone, Harry.
Harry: No way.
Louis: *sighs* Har-
Harry: Nope, 24 hour Harry watch.
Louis: I'm being serious, Harry. Just.. please, leave it alone. You'll only anger him more.
Harry: He's my dad.
Louis: I know but please.. *tears up looking at him*
Harry: *sighs* Okay..
Louis: *weakly smiles then leaves a kiss on his cheek & holds his hand*
Harry: *kisses his cheek*
Louis: *lays his head on his shoulder while they continued to walk around*
Harry: You have kissable lips...
Louis: Huh?
Harry: Your lips, they look soft.
Louis: Oh... *feels himself start to blush a bit*
Harry: Are they?
Louis: *shrugs* Find out for yourself.
Harry: Can I?...
Louis: *nods*
Harry: *kisses him gently*
Louis: *kisses him back*
Harry: *blushes; pulls away*
Louis: *blushes himself*
Harry: Yep, really soft.
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: *laughs; holds him close*
Louis: *mumbles* Your lips are like pillows..
Harry: What was that, cutie?
Louis: *steals another kiss; mumbles against his lips* I said your lips are like pillows...
Harry: *laughs*
Louis: *smiles & looks in his eyes again*
Harry: You have pretty eyes too.
Louis: *bites his lip* So do you...
Harry: Your's are blue.
Louis: *nods* And your's are green.
Harry: *nods*
Louis: *wraps his arms around his kneck & nuzzles the nape of his neck*
Harry: So can I go with you everywhere?
Louis: If you want to.
Harry: *smiles* Yay!
Louis: *giggles hiding his face in his neck; accidently kisses his sweet spot*
Harry: *groans* Hey!
Louis: *flinches* S-sorry...
Harry: Nooo, it felt good it's just... too good..
Louis: *kisses him softly on the lips* Can we go back to our room? It's starting to get cold...
Harry: *takes off jacket puts it around Louis* Come on lets go.
Louis: *leans against him a bit as they walked back to the hotel; hides his face when paparazzi were swarming around the hotel*
Harry: *sighs* GO AWAY!
Hotel Manager: Out of my way! *makes his way over to them with some security guards and they help them get inside* I'm terribly sorry about the paparazzi mess. They've never been this swamped before.
Harry: *hugs Louis* It's okay
Louis: I just wanna go back up to our room...
Hotel Manager: I'll have someone come check up on you guys later then.
Harry: Thanks. *kisses Louis' cheek* Come on. *takes him up*
Louis: *walks into the room then falls onto the bed*
Harry: Tired?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: Go sleep
Louis: But I wanna cuddle. *pouts*
Harry: We can cuddle while you sleep
Louis: Then come heeeere!
Harrry: *walks over*
Louis: *pulls him down onto the bed & crawls ontop of him cuddling into his chest*
Harry: *wraps arms around him*
Louis: *falls asleep quickly*
Harry: *watches him*
Louis: *whimpers in his sleep*
Harry: What Louis?
Louis: No.. *whimpers*
Harry: *holds him closer*
Louis: *squirming* Noo...
Harry: Shh... you're okay.. I got you.
Louis: *wakes up screaming; crying & curls in a ball*
Harry: Louis?...
Louis: H-h-h-he... *cries harder curling in a ball*
Harry: "He" who?
Louis: *burries his face in his chest crying*
Harry: Louis... who?
Louis: D-d-dad..
Harry: What about your dad...?
Louis: *whimpers burying his head into his chest deeper*
Harry: Boo....
Louis: *looks up at him with tears rolling down his cheek*
Harry: *wipes the tears*
Louis: *sniffles then nuzzles his nose in Harry's neck*
Harry: Now what happend with your dad..
Louis: H-h-he hurt me...
Harry: How..
Louis: *swallows hard then takes Harry's hand & sets it on some scarred stitches on his head*
Harry: *gasps*
Louis: *lets his hand go & curls his legs up to his chest*
Harry: *pulls him into his lap; holds him close* It's okay....
Louis: *burries his face in his shoulder*
Harry: You okay?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: Tomorrow i'm taking you and Niall and Liam for ice cream. My treat.
Louis: *snuggles into him trying to fall back to sleep*
Harry: What's your favorite ice cream?
Louis: *shrugs*
Harry: Mine is chocolat.e *laughs*
Louis: Yum. *smiles softly*
Harry: So what's yours?
Louis: Vanilla.
Harry: *smiles* I'll buy you a huge cup, okay?
Louis: You don't have to.
Harry: Nopeee, i'm taking you, Liam, and Niall.
Louis: Bu-
Harry: No buts.
Louis: *sighs* fine.
Harry: Now go to sleep.
Louis: *faces him* But now i'm wide awake.
Harry: *laughs; swoops his fringe away from his face*
Louis: *leans in kissing him softly*
Harry: *kisses back*
Louis: *crawls on top of him still kissing him*
Harry: *rubs his back*
Louis: *deeps the kiss and begs for an entrance*
Harry: *opens mouth*
Louis: *lets his tongue go in then intwines their hands together*
Harry: *battles for dominance; holds him closer*
Louis: *playfully growls but continues to battle with him*
Harry: *growls*
Louis: *can't help but smile a little before deepening their kiss more*
Harry: *tugs at his shirt*
Louis: *pulls away from him; panting* N-no..
Harry: Not ready?
Louis: *shakes his head*
Harry: *smiles* Okay, cutie.
Louis: *snuggles into him while calming down*
Harry: I hope you know... I'll never force you...
Louis: *nods* I know...
Harry: Let me confront my dad...
Louis: *sighs* Harry...
Harry: Please...
Louis: *shakes his head* No...
Harry: It's killing me...
Louis: Then don't worry about me...
Harry: I always do...
Louis: But don't... i'm fine.
Harry: No you're not.
Louis: *sits up* Yes I am.
Harry: *sighs*
Louis: I'm fine... *lays back down on his other side facing away from Harry*
Harry: *hugs knees sniffles*


{ The Next Day }
Harry: *fell asleep hugging self*
Louis: *wakes up then sees him asleep curled in a ball; sighs then kisses his forehead*
Harry: *whimpers; burries face in pillows*
Louis: *sighs before getting up &  heading into the shower*
Harry: *wakes up* L--Louis?...
Louis: *in the shower*
Harry: *curls back in a ball* I'm sorry.... *tears fall*
Louis: *walks out after he's done*
Harry: *sniffling*
Louis: Harry?
Harry: *looks up tears falling*
Louis: *feels his heart sink; sits down next to him & hugs him tight* I'm so so so so so sorry about last night, Hazza.
Harry: I was so alone...
Louis: I'm sorry! *whimpers hugging him* Please don't hate me...
Harry: I could never hate you....
Louis: *hugs his waist tight*
Harry: *smiles at him lightly*
Louis: *burries his face in his shoulder*
Harry: You're so cute...
Louis: *shakes his head* Am not.
Harry: *nods*
Louis: I have to disagree, sir. *smiles softly*
Harry: *pouts*
Louis: *cups his chin* Because you are too adorable.
Harry: Nuhh.
Louis: Yeeees. *quickly licks his lip playfully then starts wrestling with him*
Harry: *whimpers*
Louis: *pouts when he gets pinned down*
Harry: You're beautiful!
Louis: *blushes*
Harry: Admit you are. *smiles*
Louis: Only if you admit you're adorable.
Harry: *pouts* Fine, i'm adorable.
Louis: *smiles* Then i'm beautiful.
Harry: *smiles* Now start believing it.
Louis: *shrugs then wraps his legs around Harry's waist rolling him onto his back & pinning his down from the waist below*
Harry: Meanieee.
Louis: *smirks then kisses him softly & gets off him*
Harry: *folds arms*
Louis: What?
Harry: *pecks his lips*
Louis: *smiles softly*
Harry: You perform tomorrow. No grinding right?
Louis: No grinding. *smiles*
Harry: Better not! *growls pulling him closer* Mine.
Louis: *laughs snuggling closer to him*
Harry: *smiles; nuzzles his neck*
Louis: *giggles a bit from it tickling*
Harry: Now go. *smiles* Rehearsal.
Louis: *sighs while standing up & leaves the room for rehearsal*
Josh: *winks at Louis*
Louis: *confused but goes back to walking over to the stage*
Josh: Come here.
Louis: Erm... *looks at Des; unsure*
Mr. Styles: *mouths: Go!*
Louis: *bites his lip walking over*
Josh: Why don't you sit in my lap?
Louis: Excuse me?
Josh: *pats lap* Sit.
Louis: N-no.
Josh: *pouts* You're no fun.. *looks at Des* I thought you said he's fun.
Mr. Styles: *walks over* He is! He's just a bit snappy today. *gives Louis some look*
Louis: *scoffs* I'm not some sex slave you can just throw around. *turns to walk off*
Mr. Styles: *grabs him forcefully; whispers to him* You will do whatever he says! Unless you want that THING to happen.
Louis: *whimpers from his grip; nods though knowing the consequences*
Josh: Sit?
Louis: *cautiously sits on his lap when Des lets go of him*
Josh: Aww, you're soft.
Louis: *bites his lip holding back a whimper*
Josh: What's wrong?
Louis: N-nothing...
Josh: Tell me
Louis: *shakes his head staying quiet*
Josh: I'll pinch you.
Louis: It's nothing, okay?!
Josh: *pinches his nipple through his shirt*
Louis: Ow! *whimpers*
Josh: Now what is it?
Louis: I-I just d-don't want to b-be hurt..
Josh: I won't hurt you.
Louis: P-promise? *looks at him*
Josh: *nods*
Louis: Okay... *relaxes a bit*
Josh: You're just so adorable. *smiles*
Louis: *blushes a bit*
Josh: *smiles* So do you have a boyfriend?
Louis: Um.. no..
Josh: Be mine then.
Louis: W-what?
Josh: Be my boyfriend?
Louis: I don't even know you...
Josh: Please.
Louis: I'll make you a deal.. if you take me out one night and we get to know each other better, maybe i'll reconsider.
Josh: *smiles* Deal, ice cream?
Louis: *wrinkles his nose* Hmmm...
Josh: Movies?
Louis: Okay. *smiles softly*
Josh: I'll pick you up tommorow. *smiles and walks off*
Louis: *sighs then goes back to his room*

{ At The Room }
Harry: *watching TV*
Louis: *walks in; shuts the door then jumps onto his bed snuggling his pillow to get comfortable; looks at Harry* Hazza, i'm bored.
Harry: *laughs* Poor Boo bear.
Louis: *pouts then burries his face into his pillow*
Harry: I don't get a cuddle?
Louis: *looks at him again* Get your butt over here then lazy bum.
Harry: *walks over and jumps in his arms*
Louis: *cuddles him; smiles*
Harry: How was rehearsal?
Louis: Er... fine.
Harry: What's wrong, boo?
Louis: Nothing's wrong, Haz. *nuzzles his neck*
Harry: Something..
Louis: *sighs looking up at him* It's just some stupid guy. Don't worry about it.
Harry: What guy? *growls*
Louis: *shrugs* He seemed important though, considering your dad knows him.
Harry: *growls*
Louis: *sighs then snuggles into him* Can we just forget about him right now?
Harry: *nods* I was wondering..
Louis: Hm?
Harry: Be my boyfriend boo?...
Louis: *looks at him* W-what?
Harry: Be my boyfriend? *smiles* I was gonna ask you yesterday but I got nervous.
Louis: *smiles then kisses him softly* Yes.
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *hugs him tight*
Harry: So what guy, i'll cut their dick off.
Louis: *his face drops remembering the deal* Fuck.. *gets up from the bed pacing*
Harry: What boo?
Louis: You're going to hate me...
Harry: I could never hate you.
Louis: *sighs* He asked me if I had a boyfriend and I said no.. he asked me to be HIS boyfriend but I told him no because I don't even know him then I kinda made a deal with him that... if he took me out on one night so we get to know each other more that I'd reconsider... and now i'm freaking out now because I.. I don't want you to be upset with me, I want my mum to be okay, and.. and I'm just terrified! *starts tearing up*
Harry: *pulls him close* Shh.. hey look, you tell him you're mine and if my dad fires you i'll help pay for your mom.
Louis: N-no you don't understand.. there's more to it than money issues, Harry...
Harry: What else...?
Louis: *sniffles letting more tears roll down* Des threatened to kill my mum... and make it look like an accident... t-the whole hospital is in on it... afraid of losing their jobs.. *looks at Harry with tears* I can lose her to anything I do, Harry... he just wants to leave me with nothing.
Harry: *hugs him tighter* Listen to me. No one's gonna hurt your mum as of this very second. I'm gonna hire security and they're gonna watch over her 24/7 and then i'm gonna go kill my father okay?
Louis: *shakes his head* They've been giving her stuff that just makes her worse and worse... one word from Des and... they'll give her enough to kill her without her even knowing it.
Harry: *shakes head* No one's gonna give her anything anymore. I'm going over there and taking her to my house and hiring a private nurse, okay?
Louis: *shakes his head fiercely with tears running down his cheeks* She's been given it for a year now, her body will die without the consumption.. she has to stay at the hospital Hazza... please... *burries his face on his shoulder*
Harry: I can have the nurse give it to her... without my father's say.
Louis: *pulls away from him; still crying* Just stay out of it! *runs out of the room*
Harry:  *goes after him* LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON!
Louis: *turns around; snaps* What?!
Harry: *backs away*
Louis: What do you want from me?! I'm just trying to keep my mum alive..
Harry: I was gonna help.. *whimpers*
Louis: Well I don't need your help! *lets more tears spill* I don't need it...
Harry: So you're gonna go out with the guy?...
Louis: It's not like I even have a choice anymore.
Harry: Then what's the point in dating me?... *tears fall*
Louis: *feels his heart drop* A-are you being serious?
Harry: You're gonna have to go out with him anyways..
Louis: It's not like I want to! I hate it but I have to!
Harry: NOT IF YOU WOULD TRUST ME!
Louis: *stays silent but looks down hearing a door open down the hall*
Niall: What's going on?
Louis: Yeah, we could hear you both all the way from our room.
Harry: H-He doesn't trust me...
Niall: *looks at Louis*
Louis: When it comes to my mum I trust no one. She's fucking everything to me.
Niall: Louis William Tomlinson! This boy wants to help you, not hurt you!
Harry: *looks down*
Louis: I know that but i'm trying to keep my mum alive as long as I can! I don't care about myself anymore! I'm just trying to keep her alive! And you should know that by now! You're one of my best friends!
Niall: *sighs* Louis, I know that but how do you know that won't happen if you let Harry do what he wants to do?
Louis: *stays silent; looks away*
Niall: Louis... let him at least try.
Louis: *sighs* I want to but I don't want to risk anything...
Harry: I wouldn't let anything hurt her..
Louis: I know that. *looks at him* I really do... I just want what's best for her. And if that means going through hell then fine.
Harry: Louis... eventually my dad will get tired of you and kill her like everything else... let me help before that happens.
Liam: Lou, I know you want to handle things by yourself but sometimes you need other people's help. And that's okay. Everyone needs a little help now and then.
Harry: Please...
Louis: *sighs* Fine.
Harry: *calls Mrs. Tomlinson*
Mrs. Tomlinson: *hears her phone ring; answers* Hello?
Harry: I'm getting you out of there Mrs. Tomlinson.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *confused* Out of the hospital?
Harry: Yes.
Mrs. Tomlinson: Finally! Everything here reaks of clorene.
Harry: *laughs* My mom' gonna come get you.
Mrs. Tomlinson: But who will take care of me though? I'm still sick..
Harry: A nurse that I hired.
Mrs. Tomlinson: Oh, alright. *smiles*
Harry: I had to convince your son *laughs*
Mrs. Tomlinson: He is very stubborn sometimes... but thank you.
Harry: Just look for a woman that's very crazy and kinda looks like me. *laughs*
Mrs. Tomlinson: If her hair isn't curly, I'm gonna go insane wondering how the hell you're so curly.
Harry: It's not *laughs again* I'm the curly one.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *chuckles but ends up coughing* Alright.
Harry: What have they been giving you there, Mrs. Tomlinson?
Mrs. Tomlinson: *shrugs* I have no idea. Just some soup and pills.
Harry: What kind of pills?
Mrs. Tomlinson: I forget. The pills help me alot, it's just the soup that makes me feel sicker.
Harry: Why the soup?
Mrs. Tomlinson: It tastes horrible, for one.
Harry: Like what?
Mrs.. Tomlinson: I can't really remember at the moment.
Harry: Do me a favor?
Mrs. Tomlinson: Okay?
Harry: Don't eat it anymore.
Mrs. Tomlinson: Ha, gladly. But they said I have to.
Harry: You'll be out tonight, okay?
Mrs. Tomlinson: Alright.
Harry: *hangs up* Now to deal with my father.
Louis: Please.. be careful? He gets really angry..
Harry: He won't do anything to me.
Louis: *sighs* O-okay...
Harry: *walks into his father's hotel room* FATHER!
Mr. Styles: *in bed with a woman* Fuck! What?!
Harry: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO MY BABY?!
Mr. Styles: *rolls his eyes knowing he won't let anything go* Please give us a minute?
Woman: *rolls her eyes getting up & leaves the room in only one of the sheets*
Mr. Styles: *stands up with a blanket around his waist* Now what are you yapping about?
Harry: WHAT. ARE. YOU. DOING. TO. MY. FUCKING. BABY.?!
Mr. Styles: Who?
Harry: LOUIS!
Mr. Styles: I'm not doing anything to him.
Harry: BULLSHIT!!! LEAVE HIS MOM ALONE!
Mr. Styles: What has he told you..?
Harry: None of your buisness. What I do know is you're gonna leave him and his mom alone and if you even so much as glance at him again your ass is dead. GOT IT?!
Mr. Styles: *laughs* Please, you can't do shit kid. You've got no proof of anything.
Harry: *growls* I bet if I asked your hired help they'll tell me all about it or risk being an accessory.
Mr. Styles: Who are they gonna believe? A kid or an adult?
Harry: I'm not a child!
Mr. Styles: Please, you'll always be a child. Plus, you never know Louis could be lying.
Harry: My baby wouldn't lie...
Mr. Styles: How would you know? You don't know him.
Harry: DAD JUST SHUT UP! *punches him* LEAVE LOUIS ALONE!
Mr. Styles: *unaffected; pushes him to the floor* Don't punch me, Harold. Or i'll send you straight home to your mother.
Harry: Please dad.. *tears form* don't hurt him...
Mr. Styles: I'm not the one you have to be worried about.
Harry: Then who...?
Mr. Styles: The manager of Dane Nick's son.
Harry: Josh?
Mr. Styles: *nods* I'm only letting him do whatever he wants so we still have the gig here.
Harry: Louis is a human being!! What if someone used me, dad? For the same reason!
Mr. Styles: I wouldn't let them touch you! You're my fucking son, Harold. But it's different in the music business.
Harry: He's someone's son too! Like his mother that you're killing!!!
Mr. Styles: I know that!
Harry: Then why are you doing it dad? ... I love him...
Mr. Styles: You know I haven't been myself since me and your mom's divorce. I've been just trying to find something to fill that void.
Harry: Dad please... *tears fall* I--I love him...

{ With Louis }
Josh: *walks in* LOUIS
Louis: *on his bed; sits up; confused* Josh? What are you doing here?
Josh: *walks over; sits down and pulls Louis in his lap* I wanted to see you.
Louis: *gets out of his lap & stands up* I'm not going out with you, Josh.
Josh: Louis get your ass in my lap. I'll tell Des, you'll lose this venue.
Louis: I don't fucking care anymore! I have a boyfriend now, i'm not some toy you can just throw around whenever you want!
Josh: *walks over pinches Louis; lifts his shirt over his head and throws him on the bed* What was that toy?
Louis: *whimpers; tries to push him away* S-stop.
Josh: *kisses his neck*
Louis: *tears start rolling out* Please stop...
Josh: No. Lift your legs and grab them.
Louis: No!
Josh: I'll do it for you.
Louis: *whimpers; tries to kick him off*
Josh: *lifts his legs up*
Louis: *squirms*
Josh: ENOUGH! *slaps him*
Louis: *whimpers with more tears streaming down; stops squirming*
Josh: You're so cute. *smiles*
Louis: *looks away with more tears pouring out*
Josh: Look at me...
Louis: *shakes his head*
Josh: I'll smack you...
Louis: *shuts his eyes tightly before turning his head to him then opens his eyes*
Josh: You have pretty eyes
Louis: Just do whatever you came to do and leave...
Josh: Do you like my eyes?
Louis: *sighs* They're pretty..
Josh: *smiles; rubs his abs*
Louis: *whimpers not liking his cold hands on him*
Josh: What boo bear?
Louis: D-don't call me that.
Josh: Why not?
Louis: You're not Harry...
Josh: I wanna be...
Louis: Well you're not!
Josh: *unbuckles his belt* This won't hurt one bit...

{ With Harry }
Harry: D-Dad please... I love him...
Mr. Styles: I'm not going to hurt him anymore but.. you should probably go make sure he's okay. Josh said he was going over there tonight...
Harry: Dad, I fucking hate you! *runs out*

{ At The Room }
Harry: *walks in* GET THE FUCK OFF HIM!
Josh: *jumps* Uhh.. hi?
Harry: *growls; walks over pulls Louis from Josh* Mine...
Louis: *whimpering*
Harry: Boo bear, what did he do? Tell me so I can kill him.
Josh: *looks at Harry*
Louis: *clings to him; crying*
Harry: Boo.. please tell me?
Louis: H-h-he r-raped me... *hides his face in his chest*
Harry: *growls* Boo, sit here. I'm calling the cops. *looks at Josh* YOU. SIT THERE. *grabs phone; calls the emergency line*
Louis: *curls in a ball; hypervelenting*
Emergency Line: Hello, this is Hong Kong's emergency line, what's your emergency?
Harry: *rubs Louis' back* My boyfriend was just raped...
Emergency Line: What's your location?
Harry: Kowloon Shangri-La
Emergency Line: Police are on their way.
Harry: Can you send an ambulance too? I want my baby to get a rape kit so we have evidence against this bastard.
Emergency Line: An ambulance is already on their way.
Louis: *his eyes flutter shut; goes unconsious*
Harry: HELP! My baby just passed out! *panicing; tears fall*
Mr. Styles: *walks in; sees him unconsious; looks at Josh* What the fuck did you do?!
Josh: YOU TOLD ME I COULD DO ANYTHING!
Harry: *crying; pulls Louis close* B-Baby....
Mr. Styles: *sees blood on Harry's shirt* Harry... why is there blood on your shirt?
Harry: *gasps* Louis' stitches! FUCK! *rips part of his shirt; wraps it around the wound*
Josh: Hey man, you told me I could do it!
Mr. Styles: I told you to stay away from his head! His stitches scars can still rip! It's a fucking sensitive area!
Harry: You told him he could rape him?!
Mr. Styles: I didn't exactly say rape. I told him he could do anything but I didn't know he would actually rape him!
Harry: Don't... talk to me... Dad, i'm disowning you. You're done. *picks Louis up and walks out*
Mr. Styles: *sighs* Harry! *walks after him*
Harry: *keeps walking* Stay away from me!
Mr. Styles: Harold, I'm your father and you can't change that! So just listen to me for a second!
Harry: *stops* What?!
Mr. Styles: I know i'm not the best parent nor person. I've made so many mistakes in my life. But i'm going to make things right for now on. Only if you give me the chance to...
Harry: First thing, you're gonna do is call the hospital and tell them to leave his mom alone. If she dies, you're done. I'm never talking to you again.
Mr. Styles: Of course, of course... i'll get right on that.
Harry: Next thing you're gonna do is testify everything Josh told you. We're gonna nail that bastard got it?
Mr. Styles: *nods* Yeah.
Harry: Last, but not least, don't you ever touch him in any sexual way ever again, OR try to hold him down. He is mine now and I will never let you hurt him again.
Mr. Styles: I'm not planning on it.
Harry: Find someone your own age. *carries Louis out to the ambulance* Run a rape kit please..
Peremedic: We have a rape kit back at the hospital. So we have to take him there to run one.
Harry: Can I come in the ambulance?...
Peremedic: Yes but when we go to run the rape kit you have to go to the waiting room.
Harry: Why..? We're dating..
Peremedic: I'm sorry, rules. *smiles weakly*
Harry: Who's doing the rape kit...
Peremedic: *shrugs* Any doctor that's available. *the ambulance starts driving off*
Harry: *holds Louis hand*

{ At The Hospital }
Peremedic: *rushes in with Louis on a gurney*
Doctor: What happend?
Peremedic: Rape Victim, and some old stitches he had came undone.
Doctor: I'm gonna need someone to sign off for him to have a rape kit though..
Harry: I can do it sir.
Doctor: Unfourtantly, he's underage so his parents have to sign for him.
Harry: One moment. *calls Mrs. Tomlinson*
Mrs. Tomlinson: *answers* Hello?
Harry: Mrs. Tomlinson, can you please sign off on a rape kit?
Mrs. Tomlinson: *shocked* A w-what?
Harry: Rape kit... to get the fluids so I can nail this guy to a tree by his fucking throat...
Mrs. Tomlinson: Um alright..
Harry: I feel so bad... I didn't protect him... i'm such a fucking douche...
Mrs. Tomlinson: You're not a douche, Harry. You can't always protect him.
Harry: I always want to...
Mrs. Tomlinson: I know, sweetie. But you can't always be there. Don't beat yourself up over this. It could have happened to anyone.
Harry: I'm faxing you the form...
Mrs. Tomlinson: Okay.
Harry: I... i'm sorry Mrs. T...
Mrs. Tomlinson: Harry, you have no reason to be sorry to me.
Harry: I love your son though... I really do...
Mrs. Tomlinson: I know you do.
Harry: So... do I have your approval?...
Mrs. Tomlinson: *sighs* You've always had my approval, Harry.
Harry: *smiles* Thank you.
Mrs. Tomlinson: *smiles then starts signing the rape kit form that was brought to her* I'm signing the form right now.
Harry: Please get them here asap. Before fluids dissapear...
Mrs. Tomlinson: *nods writing the last signature* All done.
Harry: Thanks Mrs. T! *hangs up*
Doctor: I stiched him all up. He should be up shortly. *smiles; walks out*
Harry: *walks over holds Louis hand* Boo Bear, please wake up..
Mr. Styles: *knocks on the open door peeking in* How is he?
Harry: Not good...
Mr. Styles: *sits next to him* What did the doctor say?
Harry: He should be awake but he's not...
Mr. Styles: He'll wake up soon.
Harry: I miss my boo bear...
Mr. Styles: I'm gonna go see in the hospital cafeteria is open. Want anything if it is?
Harry: No..
Mr. Styles: Okay. *walks out*
Harry: *looks at Louis* Boo bear, if you can hear me.... i'm so sorry I let you down. I love you so much. I'll never let you out my sight again...
Louis: *stirs awake; his eyes open and he blinks a bit adjusting to the light* H-hazza?
Harry: *looks at him tears falling*
Louis: *tries to sit up* Hazza, why are you crying?
Harry: Don't move, boo... you'll make the fluid move...
Louis: *confused* W-what fluid?
Harry: When I was talking to my dad you were raped... *looks down* I failed you..
Louis: *sighs* Harry, you didn't fail me.
Harry: I did...*tears falling* I said i'd protect you..
Louis: You can't always protect me and be there. Things just happen.
Harry: I promise it won't happen again...i'll never let you out my sight..
Louis: Harry! Just listen to me, okay?  You can't always be there. You didn't fail me, you could never fail me.
Harry:I-
Doctor: *walks in* Rape kit time.
Harry: *looks down* Guess that means I leave...
Louis: W-what? *whimpers*
Doctor: You want him to stay Louis?
Louis: P-please..?
Doctor: *nods and grabs the swabs*
Harry: *walks over to Louis side*
Louis: *grabs his hand*
Harry: *kisses his cheek* Relax, Boo.
Doctor: *walks over*
Louis: *whimpers*
Harry: It's just a little swab, okay? Then I have permission to kill this guy.
Doctor: Behave. Louis, I need you to take off your pants
Louis: W-why?...
Doctor: So I can swab the fluid.
Harry: Baby, the fluid's in you...
Louis: *whimpers but takes his pants off*
Harry: *holds his hand*
Doctor: *swabs him gently and puts it in a tube; leaves taking it to the lab*
Harry: All done boo.
Louis: *cuddles into him*
Harry: *smiles* We're gonna get this guy
Louis: W-who was it?...
Harry: Josh...
Louis: Oh... *looks down*
Harry: *lifts his chin* He's never gonna touch you again.
Louis: Promise?
Harry: Promise boo.
Louis: *kisses him softly; nibbles on the bottom of his lip*
Harry: *opens mouth*
Louis: *smiles a bit into it while making it deeper*
Harry: *pulls him close and rubs his back*
Louis: *moans a little & wraps his arms around his neck; smiles against his lips*
Harry: *tugs at his shirt*
Louis: *whines a bit at the tugging*
Harry: *pulls away; tugs the shirt again* Off.
Louis: *pouts but takes it off*
Harry: *rubs his abs; smiles*
Louis: *wrinkles his nose at him; trying not to moan* Stop iiiit.
Harry: Why boo?
Louis: You're gonna make me moan. *pouts*
Harry: So? *smirks* Your sounds are sexy.
Louis: *blushes* Well atleast shut and lock the door so nobody comes in...
Harry: *gets up and locks the door; lays back down and rubs his abs again*
Louis: *bites his lip but ends up moaning a bit; pouts again* Teaser.
Harry: How so?
Louis: *can't help but smile & blush* You just are.
Harry: That explains nothing.
Louis: Oh hush.
Harry: *kisses his cheek* Don't hide your moans from me.
Louis: Buuuuut.
Harry: No buts.
Louis: *wrinkles his nose again*
Harry: What's with that, boo?
Louis: With what?
Harry: *smiles* You do this really cute thing with your nose, it's like a wrinkle.
Louis: Oh. I sometimes just do that 'cause it's a habit. My mum does it too.
Harry: It's adorable,
Louis: *blushes* Really?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: *smiles wrapping his arms around his neck then leans their foreheads together* Well you're gorgeous.
Harry: *shakes head*
Louis: Yes! *pouts* Don't deny it.
Harry: Prove it.
Louis: You're fucking gorgeous, babe. Deal with it. *gives him eskimo kisses*
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: *leaves a kiss on his lips* I'm getting cold, can I put my shirt on now?
Harry: Nooo, you look too gorgeous. *rubs his abs again*
Louis: *moans a bit but ends it with a whine* Damn it, Hazza.
Harry: *smiles* Now you can.
Louis: *pouts then puts his shirt back on*
Harry: *nuzzles his neck* No pouting.
Louis: *trying not to smile but ends up smiling*
Harry: *kisses his cheek* You're still mine though, right?
Louis: Of course. I wouldn't trade you for the world. *smiles*

THE END