This is important- I'm not giving smut warning anymore because they completely ruin it. I'm not saying there's smut in this chapter but I'm just letting you know.

Each chapter is getting over 100 reads like holy crow. I know some people get more than that but tbh I don't care- I'm so happy for you lot, you're all amazing. (:

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A shrill ring echoed across Harry's flat. Louis groaned and arched his back at an odd angle in order to reach the cell phone. He answered it with a slight "Hello?".

"Louis?" Lottie's sweet voice spoke.

"Lots? What's up?"

"Nothing... We're leaving now."

"O-okay," Louis mumbled, closing his eyes.

"Lou? What are you doing?" Lottie prodded curiously from the other line.

Louis mumbled, "Nothing" before Lottie became panicked.

"Please don't tell me you're fucking a girl right now."

"Ew, definitely not," Louis snapped.

"Oh... I'm s-sorry, Lou, I forgot that-"

"How could you forget? It's one of the reasons- Ohmygod."

Lottie let out something like a squeal.

"You are fucking someone."

"Honey, I bottom," Louis relied sassily, smirking.

Lottie hung up.

Louis busted into laughter before letting out a moan. He wasn't lying- he wasn't having sex right now. Harry was just giving him amazing head.

(Oh, hey, there is a small but of smut! Lol but I was serious no more warnings after this chapter. And it's only a blowie so.)

Louis had been thinking pretty hard about his sister since yesterday and even decided to skip work today.

Gemma had went out to see a movie with Liam, who was a bit depressed, so Harry took advantage of the time to help Louis out.

Harry's thin lips were doing a good job, wrapping neatly around Louis's hard dick and helping distract the older boy from everything.

Life. He wanted a distraction from life.

Louis dropped his phone onto the mattress just as his back arched off of it again. Harry, who was supporting himself with his hands planted on either side of Louis's hips, was moving at an impressive pace, almost as if he was doing push-ups. This turned Louis on even further.

Harry looked up at Louis and a sort of smirk fell on his sinful lips and Louis came just by looking at him.

"Harry, Harry, Harry," Louis chanted, squeezing his eyes shut.

The younger boy swallowed what he could before coming up and licking his lips clean. In one swift motion, Harry hummed and pressed feathery kisses along Louis's torso.

By the time Harry made it up, Louis's breathing evened and he was blushing.

"Wanna go wash up before Gemma gets back?" Harry suggested.

After Louis nodded, Harry carried the smaller lad to the washroom and they showered together. Harry might've gotten an excellent hand job as well.

(He did.)

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Gemma's hands clutched the controller in her hand. She let out a groan and banged the controller against her thighs.

Harry thought of Louis.

Gemma's brother was beside her on the couch, playing the same game as her- he was winning, of course.

Harry missed Louis, who had disappeared for a nap an hour earlier. I was a bit odd. If Louis wasn't male, Harry would suspect it to be pregnancy but, sadly, Louis could not give birth.

Harry ran a hand through his long hair and looked over at Gemma, who smiled softly.
"Another match, Haz?"

"You're on."

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Louis couldn't sleep.

He played music from his laptop as he logged onto Twitter and scrolled through his feed.

Louis was a loud and funny guy, so he had plenty of followers, but he hardly knew any of them or had only met them a few times.

You see, Louis was mean. He was just a cold person. Sometimes he wishes he could be like Harry, who was bubbly and friendly. Harry was a tad dorky, but it made him simply more adorable.

Jealously, Louis gulped from his water bottle, cringing only slightly at the plain taste.

As soon as he could afford his own car, Louis would be starting to go to the gym. He'd be sure of it. Although he preferred Harry's car, Louis knew he'd soon have to trade up for another. They couldn't share forever.

Louis jumped when he received a text, but he realized it was Lottie.

Hey, I'm home now. I mean, I've been home, but I want to Skype. We should just talk. It's midnight here, so everyone is asleep. -Lots

It was an hour behind where Louis was, so he knew Harry would be coming to bed soon. Gemma had decided to stay another night, so maybe Harry would take longer...

Louis sighed and sent Lottie his Skype name and swore if she set him up, he'd hang up immediately and move to China. He's probably do it, so Lottie didn't take her chances- she locked her door.

Once Louis could see Charlotte's pretty face, they both smiled shyly.

"Hey, Louis."

"Hi, Lots."

"What are you up to?" Lottie questioned quietly, eyes darting to her door.

"Waiting for Harry to come bed. He's with his sister, so I'm sure we'll have time."

"Isn't Harry your boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Can I meet him?"

"No," Louis replied with a giggle.

"Why not?" Harry spoke, appearing suddenly beside Louis, who jumped slightly.

"Harry!" He hissed.

"I missed you," Harry replied, leaning down to peck Louis's lips, who refused by turning away.

Pouting, Harry climbed into Louis's lap. Louis grunted at the weight of the lankier boy, shoving him off, but it hardly made a difference.

Harry looked over at the computer screen and offered Lottie a cheeky grin.

"Awh, she's really pretty," Harry spoke loudly, staring at the screen.

Harry blinked a few times because- wow.

Lottie looked a hell of a lot like his Louis.

"Oh. You're Harry? He's cute, Louis," Lottie said, grinning.

"And he's all mine," Louis mumbled, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.

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Harry and Louis talked to Lottie for a while. Louis was surprised it wasn't awkward, but Harry had assured Louis that if it felt normal, it was worth it.

Right now, twenty minutes after they ended the Skype call, Harry and Louis were laying in bed, but they weren't touching.

They were laying on their sides, facing one another. Louis had scooted up onto the pillows so that he could be eye-level with Harry.

"You're pretty, you know that?" Harry whispered, bringing out his hand to brush back Louis's hair.

The older blushed, looking down at the mattress.

"Louis. Baby, I want to see your eyes."

Louis looked back up and Harry nearly melted.

Louis truly was a wonder to look at.

Harry leaned froward and kissed Louis softly. He didn't want to turn it into anything, so he just moved his lips gently against Louis's.

Louis yawned, causing the two to break apart. Louis giggled shyly. "Sorry."

"Don't worry, Tomlinson. I don't mind anything you do."

"You're a big cheese ball, Styles. But I love you."

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It's fücking crappy and I'm disappointed... But I know what I'm doing in the next chapter so it's okay.

QOTC: What do you think is going to be the first thing Harry buys with his moneyyyy?

Ed about to appear. What do you think will happen?

PQOTC:

Any story suggestions?? It CAN be yours, but I'd like to know of any to read. (I respect those who say Louis tops, although I can't read any fanfics where he tops. So. Don't suggest me any if you know for sure that Louis is in control. Because he's not.)

MA:

I'm obviously asking because I need new ones to read lol