Harry's POV
I grunt as Louis straddles me, trying to grind himself onto me. Keyword, trying. He huffs loudly, his eyebrows furrowed in frustration. He has both his hands on my chest to hold himself up and I'm trying not to laugh.

"Babe, I can just do it." I offer softly and he growls as menacingly as he can and shakes his head no. "Lou-" I start but he cuts me off.

"Harry! Please!" He whines and I sigh, letting him continue. He struggles to wiggle his hips and hold himself up so he's not putting his full weight on me. I've told him countless times he's not heavy but he's still too self conscious.

He's basically just mashing my dick at this point. I quickly sit up, flipping us over. He squeaks as his body hits the bed, his legs still around my waist.

"Harry!" He shouts in complaint wiggling around and I lean in, kissing his neck. He tries to keep fighting but slowly stops as I grind onto him.

"You okay, babe?" I ask, slightly out of breath. He moans, bucking his hips up and I stop my movements. "Yes or no." I say sternly and he whines before looking to me.

"I'd rather be in control but yes I'm fine." He says, rolling his eyes and I lean down, biting his neck harshly. He gasps, his hips buck up and I chuckle slightly.

"N-not f-funny." He pants out and I laugh. I kiss along his neck and continue grinding onto him. After about 2 minutes it starts to become uncomfortable.

"Can I try something, babe?" I ask breathlessly and he nods quickly, becoming desperate to come. I reach into his pants and take his member out, laying it on his stomach. He hisses as the cold air surrounds it and I chuckle.

I then take mine out and Louis's eyes instantly go to it. His cheeks flush and he looks up at me only to quickly look away when he realizes I'm staring.

"This okay?" I ask and he nods slowly.

"Yours is a lot bigger than mine." He pouts slightly. I kiss his lips and his pout instantly leaves, a small smile slipping onto his lips.

"It's okay, babe. You're so pretty." I say, grabbing both of our members in one hand, slowly thrusting my hips so they rub together. He gasps and arches his back, his mouth hanging open. "You're so pretty, Lou. My pretty, pretty boy." I say, continuing to thrust my hips, admiring him below me. His cheeks are flushed and his lips are shiny with saliva and swollen.

"H-Harry," he moans out, reaching for my hand. We intertwine our fingers and he stares at me with glossy eyes. His legs start shaking and I know what that means. I speed up and he comes only seconds later, small spurts of white shooting onto his tummy.

"Fuck." I grunt. Watching his face and hearing his moans is enough to have me coming myself, shooting white onto his stomach as well. I ride out our highs before I let go of him, tucking myself back into my pants.

I go to get a washcloth to wipe him down but he stops me by grabbing my arm.

"Haz...." he says softly, eyes lidded and glossy. His cheeks are a bright pink color and his lips are red and swollen from being bitten so much.

"Haz?" I ask, chuckling softly. He just whines, pulling me back over to him.

"Feel," he pauses, blinking slowly before looking to me. "Good." He says softly. I smile and kiss his head.

"Just need to get something to clean you off." I say and he nods, looking up at the ceiling again and letting go of me. I go get a wet wash cloth and come back, wiping him clean of both of our messes.

It's 5 in the evening by now and Louis and I have been watching TV.

"Liam texted me. Time to go home." I inform and Louis instantly pouts, clinging to me like a koala bear. "Lou." I start and he just huffs, squeezing me tighter.

I get up and he remains stuck to me while I grab his shoes from off the floor and I grab mine as well. I get my car keys and put them in my pocket and Louis whines, trying to keep my legs from moving.

"I don't wanna piss Liam off." I say and Louis looks up at me, bottom lip jutting out.

"Frick him." He says quietly and I laugh at that, patting his bum. I walk downstairs and place him into the car, buckling him up. He crosses his arms a pouts like a child would when they don't get what they want.

I get in my side and start the car, driving back to Liam's. The ride is silent, Louis looking out the window the whole time.

"Maybe we can have a sleep over tomorrow." I suggest and Louis slightly looks over at me, confusion on his face. "You know what a sleep over is, right?" I ask and he shakes his head no. "It's when you and your friend, boyfriend in this case, has the other over for the night." I say and Louis perks up, uncrossing his arms.

"I've never had one before." He says and I give him a pitiful smile, knowing it's because of his parents.

"Well let's talk to Liam tonight and we can see if we can have one tomorrow night." I say and Louis nods his head quickly. 

We pull up to Liam's house and Louis gets out quickly, sprinting to the door and running inside. I laugh and get out, locking the door behind me and making my way inside.

When I get inside I hear Louis asking Liam about the idea, talking almost too fast to understand.

"Louis, I don't think so." Liam says and I walk over to him, not sure what to think of it.

"Why?" Louis asks, sounding disappointed.

"Well for one, the hickey on your neck." He says, pointing to the spot where Louis's neck meets his shoulder. I smile a little at that, slightly proud of myself.

"W-well, you and Zayn did worse." Louis argues and Liam shakes his head, putting his hand up. What?

"Louis, please." Liam sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose and I scoff loudly.

"He's going to be 18 this year Liam. You aren't his parent, he just lives with you." I say and Liam shoots me a glare, walking closer to me.

"You don't get to chose when you will be there for him. You don't have a say in this." He says and I push him, astonished he would say that.

"I don't get to chose when I'll be there for him?! When haven't I been there for him?" I shout and I hear Zayn enter the room but I don't look I him, I keep my eyes on Liam.

"When you got out before him and you couldn't even so much as call? I know you're going to fuck him then leave!" He shouts and I punch him in the side of the jaw, making him stumble backwards.

"You wouldn't let me fucking talk to him!" I shout, my fists clenched at my sides.

"Come on, Lou. Let's go upstairs." I hear Zayn say softly and the I hear footsteps leave the room.

"He's not your fucking patient anymore!" I shout and Liam lunges at me, pushing me against the wall. He gets one solid punch to my temple and I see black for a second before my vision clears.

"I raised him and you know it. You come in for two years and act like you own him. I've known him for 6 years, I know what's best for him." He says through gritted teeth.

"No one knows what's best for him except him!" I shout, pushing Liam off me. "He's not your patient anymore, Liam! You don't need to protect him anymore, at some point you need to let go of the handle bars and let him ride the bike on his own or he'll never learn!" I shout, running out of breath at the end.

Liam just stares at me, chest heaving up and down much like mine is.

"You kept him from talking to me and you know it. I called 3 times a day and asked for him and all I was told is that Louis isn't accepting calls. I drove up there twice a day and every time I was told no visitors. I had to find Niall's address just to find out when the court date was and you did that. He's not your fucking kid or your fucking project. You can't fix someone, they have to do it on their own." I spit and Zayn and Louis walk down the stairs, Louis in my hoodie and some shorts.

Zayn has a pink duffle bag over his shoulder, holding Louis's hand and Louis is holding the bear I gave him. He has yellow duck slippers on his feet, the things making him looking childish.

"Louis's gonna be staying with Niall for a few days. Until this all blows over." Zayn says softly and Louis just stares at the ground. He's clearly crying, his body softly moving with every breath.

"No-" Liam starts but I cut him off.

"That's a good idea." I agree and Zayn just nods, walking Louis outside. I wait till Zayn comes back inside, Liam and I just standing in silence.

"Niall, uh, came to pick him up." He says and I nod, getting my keys out my pocket and walking out to my car, not saying anything else to either of them.

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