Do you even like this book anymore?

It was the Thursday of his third week at the Styles household and things were anything but smooth

Harry got frustrated more easily and Louis got a spanking almost everyday, his bum hurt every time he sat down or stood up and he'd been fucked more often that usual

Louis kept getting the little things wrong constantly, he kept swearing or calling Harry by his first name

Today he was getting ready for his afternoon at work and Harry was not happy

Not in the slightest

"You're not wearing that Louis" He scolded

Harry looked down at Louis, he was wearing a white tank top and black skinny jeans

"And why not?" Louis snapped

"Because it's too revealing, I can see you're sides and when you move I can see your fucking nipples" Harry ranted

"So?" Louis questioned with a raised eyebrow

"So you're mine and I don't want anyone looking at you" Harry explained as calmly as he could manage

Maybe that wasn't a good enough reason and maybe he was just being selfish but he certainly didn't want anyone else getting a nice view of Louis

"It's fine" Louis sighed, grabbing a thin black jacket to put on for now

"No Louis, it's not fine" Harry said, pulling his hand

"You can't tell me what to wear!" Louis complained

"Firstly, yes I can and secondly, don't use that tone with me" Harry scolded

"Daddy" Louis pouted

"Okay, wear what you want" Harry gave in

"Thank you" Louis breathed in relief

"It's okay, Daddy's just a little jealous" Harry explained

"I'm yours" Louis whispered, almost inaudible

But Harry heard him, whether he was meant to or not

"Let's get going then baby" Harry couldn't conceal his small smile as he grabbed Louis' hand and lead him out of the room

Louis looked down at their intertwined hands and grinned

He was happy that Harry was no longer picking at everything that he did and that he was being nice to him

He'd never held his hand for such a long time before

Or come to think of it, Harry had never really held his hand before

Not that he was complaining

The complete opposite actually

He quite liked it

Quite

They walked to the car and Louis got into the passenger seat as Harry got in the drivers seat

The whole way there Harry's hand was resting Louis' thigh, rubbing it softly

When they got to the bar in which Louis worked, it was full of people that worked there and were setting up for their shift that started in ten minutes

Louis put on the uniform apron which went around his waist

Harry eyes him as he moved a few stools from their stacks to the bar table so that people could sit there

It was only the afternoon, he didn't work nights on Thursdays, so not many people would be dancing

Most people would just be stopping for a quick drink with a few friends

This made Louis' shifts a lot easier because he didn't have to clean up crap and deal with drunken idiots

"Are you staying?" Louis asked

"Probably not, I have work to do. But I'll pick you up when you've finished" Harry sighed

"Okay" Louis pouted

"Something wrong?" Harry asked

"Nothing" Louis answered, turning away

"Well I'm going" Harry said, waiting for a response

"Okay" Louis said, not even turning to face him from his position near the glasses

"Doesn't daddy get a kiss goodbye?" Harry said quietly

"Sorry Daddy" Louis whispered, turning around and kissing Harry's lips

"Good boy, see you later" Harry smiled, turning around and leaving the building

Louis stood there, shocked and blushing

He'd never actually kissed Harry before

Not like that

It was usually Harry giving him quick forehead kisses or heated kissed before sex

Never like that

Almost as if they were in a relationship

But that wasn't true

And it never would be

The afternoon went slowly, Zayn didn't come in until an hour after Louis' time because that's when his shift started

"I hate that you come in late" Louis huffed

"I hate that you leave early" Zayn shot

"Touché" Louis smirked, leaving against the table

"I'm stuck here till five pal, think yourself lucky" Zayn grinned

"Well, you come in at one. I had to get ready early" Louis laughed

"Ooh, struggles" Zayn mocked

"Give it a rest"  Louis elbowed him

"Can I have a martini please" A blonde girl asked, eyeing Zayn

"Of course you can" Zayn answered, smiling

"Thank you" She licked her lips slowly and Louis cringed

Ew

No

Zayn handed her the drink and she grinned up at him

"So, I've never seen you in here before, are you new?" She asked

"No, I've been working here a while" Zayn pressed his lips into a tight forced smile

"Oh, I wish I would've noticed you sooner, I've been missing out" She giggled

Zayn half nodded, laughing

He didn't answer, and was about to speak to Louis before the girl spoke again

"I'm Zoe, what's your name?" She asked

"Zayn" He answer bluntly

"Nice" She nodded "So, do you want to exchange numbers or something? I'd like to see you again" She carried on, handing him money for the drink

"I uh.. I don't have a phone, sorry" He lied

Louis barked out a rather loud laugh and both heads turned to him, the girl was glaring and Zayn gave him a 'you just blew that excuse for me' look

"What are you laughing at?" She snapped

"Nothing nothing" Louis was about to turn away but Zoe spoke out

"Go on! Spill it shorty" She snapped

"Now wait a minute-" Zayn interrupted

"No! I want to see what this fag has to say" She continued

"You want to know huh? I'm laughing because your hitting on someone who's clearly not interested in you and is clearly out of your league, so do is a favour and stop embarrassing yourself. Also you probably want to change your dress" Louis ranted

"Why?!" She huffed

Louis picked up a drink and poured it all over her "That's why" He smirked

"Oh my God! I could report you! You've completely ruined my new dress" She squealed

"It was ruined the moment you put it on honey" Louis said monotonously

"Urgh!" She stood up, storming out of the bar and into the streets

"Did you just?" Zayn said, wide eyed

"Yes" Louis nodded

"Legened, fucking legend" Zayn grinned

"I know Zaynie, I know" Louis laughed

"Why do I always manage to attract the bitches?" Zayn frowned

"Ask Perrie" Louis raised a brow

"We finished ages ago" Zayn elbowed him

"She was still a bitch" Louis shrugged

"Just because she didn't like you" Zayn teased

"I didn't like her. Bros before hoes" Louis said "She was always hogging you"

"That's what girlfriends do" Zayn laughed

"You're mine" Louis said, latching himself to Zayn and hugging him from the side

"That's what Harry's doing" Zayn sighed, not hugging back

"He's not, I'm here" Louis promised

"Yeah, for now" Zayn smiled, hugging back and kissing Louis' hair softly

"I like you better than Harry, but he definitely gives better hair kisses" Louis teased

"Oh you're so gone for him" Zayn said, amused

"No way" Louis said

But he'd never been less certain of those words before

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