Louis was such a twink, bye

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Harry sighed as he called out the names of those that were leaving them. He definitely did not enjoy the defeated look on their faces. It was his least favorite part of being a judge. He didn't like being the reason that these people might have just given up on their dreams.

Devon frowned when he heard his name and got on his knees and placed his head in his hands. Harry looked away, biting his lip solemnly.

It's been about three weeks and they were down to five boys. Louis being one of them.

Harry promised Devon that  this wasn't the end of his journey and that he'll do amazing things in life. He didn't know if he believed them.

Harry watched as he left and sighed before trudging back into the house. Louis was in the living room talking to Liam. They were intimately close and Harry didn't like it.

Louis was his.

He watched carefully as Louis laughed at something Liam said and leaned into him, resting his head on his shoulder. It was obviously platonic but the way Liam's fingers brushed against Louis' thigh made his jaw clench.

He made his way over to them and gave Liam a tight smile.

"How are you guys?" Harry asks and Louis beams at him, curling the paws of the maroon jumper over his hands.

"Good. Liam was just telling me the funniest story about how he was dared to eat a ghost pepper once. Right, Li?" Louis says, smiling widely. Liam's eyes crinkle as he smiles and Harry tries not to glare at him.

"Yeah it was crazy." Liam replies and Harry rolls his eyes, sitting next to Louis, their legs touching.

"That's great. So, prin--Louis, how have you feel you've done in the competition so far?" Harry asks, resting his arm over the back of the couch.

"I think I did fine. I mean, I missed a few notes and I feel like the song choice was good. I love Alessia Cara." Louis blushes and looks down. 

"I don't want you putting yourself down. There's a reason you're sitting here and not packing your bags." Harry says and Louis looks down at his hands.

"You sure it's not favoritism?" Louis asks shyly. Liam looks between the two for a moment, wondering what the hell they're on about. Harry smiles shaking his head.

"Now...why would you think that?" The older man asks and lets out a small laugh. Liam raises an eyebrow, about to comment when a blonde jumps on his lap.

"Guys, hey so we're gonna watch a movie in like an hour or so. Wanna join?" He asks with a smile. Liam nods and pushes him off, the action ending with Niall dragging him to the floor and then they tumble around as they wrestle.

Louis stares at the two with an amused expression as Harry brushes his fingers across his shoulder lightly.

"How 'bout you, Lou? Wanna come?" Niall asks and Louis smiles nodding before eyeing Harry. They older man shrugs and Louis gets up, saying he needs to get ready to go out.

Harry watches him leave, watches the way he sways his hips lightly and he shakes his head to get out of the reverie he's gotten himself into.

Liam and Niall were looking at him with an odd expression and he stands up, leaving the living room and bouncing up the stairs.

He walks into his room, locking the door behind him and he finds Louis on his bed, staring up at Harry expectingly.

"Took you long enough." He says and giggles before he's tugging at Harry's tie and pulling him down to kiss him. Their lips meet in the middle, soft and slow at first before Louis tugs at his hair making Harry moan low in his throat.

Harry deepens the kiss, licking into his mouth and Louis wonders faintly if he should just skip hanging out with the others when there's a knock at the door.

"Er, Mr. Styles? You in there?" It was Liam. Harry pulls away quickly and clears his throat.

"Yeah--yes. What do you need?" Harry asks, glancing at the locked door.

"I was looking for Louis? He's not in his room. Have you seen him?" Liam calls and Harry makes his way to the door, unlocking it and opening it slightly.

"No I haven't. Now please, I have some rather important business to attend to." Harry shuts the door again and turns to Louis who was giggling.

"What are you laughing at kitten?" Harry asks and Louis smiles up at him with a dazzling smile, his lips glossy and bitten.

"Nothing. You're just cute." He says simply before getting. Harry smiles at him, kissing him quickly and watching him leave the room, skipping back to his room.

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"I saw you leave Styles' room earlier." Zayn whispers to Louis as they sat in the theatre, waiting for the movie to start. They had argued for about fifteen minutes before they had finally settled on The Martian.

"W-What?" Louis stutters, looking down at his fingers. Louis was sat at end of the row against the wall with Zayn. Liam was sat next to the raven hair boy along with Niall and a few other of the contestants.

"You heard me. Are you, like, taking advantage of him? Trying to win the competition by sleeping with him? I thought you were better than that--"

"I'm not taking advantage of him! He's just--I don't know."

"Are you having an affair with him?" Zayn asks and Louis' cheeks turn rosy with embarrassment. Zayn gasps and moves his lips to his ear.

"I won't tell anyone." He winks and moves away from him. Louis looks down. Zayn knows.

"Isn't he like too old for you? He's like thirty." He says and sticks his tongue out.

"He's twenty-seven." Louis mutters and blushes again. He doesn't know why he's even taking about this. He shouldn't be saying this out loud. Not with Liam a few inches from them.

"Okay. Whatever you say. I'll let you be you. Just..." Zayn smiles softly at him, "Just be careful."

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I'm bored okay bye

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