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Lou stared shocked at the... Woman? No. He's still a boy. But he stared at the face inside the mirror and gaped. He touched his face gently and looked at his eyes. It was a purple smokey eye effect and dark red lipstick that taste like... Bubble gum? Yeah, bubble gum. He stared at is and Harry smiles at him, giving him a peck on the lips were Lou glared but kept looking at the mirror, Harry took more photos and smiles at them.
"You're so pretty..." Harry said, kissing his temple. Harry took some remover and wiped it all off, having Lou lay back down. "It's late. It's about eleven O'clock. You're tired... Lets go to bed." Harry said, having Lou follow him to bed. Harry had him lie down and covered him up, laying down in bed with him and they fell asleep.
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About a few hours hours later, It was now 3:13 A.m. To be honest, little patters of feet go down the dark stairs and the door opens with a small creak. Surprise surprise. It's Niall. Niall looks up at the bed to see Louis and Harry sleeping. Niall to Lou's side and pokes Lou gently. He does it a few more times. And Lou turns over. "Mumma Lou..?"
"Hmm? Sweets, what's wrong darling?" Louis asked sitting up on an elbow.
"I-I had a bad dream and-and I didn't want to wake daddy up because sometimes he gets grumpy when you wake him up. Can-can I sleep with you and uncle Hazzy tonight. Please?" Niall asked, whimpering and shuffling his feet.
"Yes sure sweetie." Louis said, moving closer to the middle and lifting the blanket up. Niall climbed in with his cute footsie pajamas and snuggles into Lou's chest. Lou carefully wraps his arms around Niall, playing with Niall's obviously died blonde hair.
They both fell asleep. Harry woke up that morning to Niall actually spooning Lou. I guess Niall wanted a cuddle and Lou turned away from him when he got too hot. Harry knows how much Ni likes to cuddle. Niall likes to be the cuddler more then the cuddley.
Whenever Harry would fall asleep when he's watching Niall, he would wake up the next morning to find Niall's arms wrapped around his torso. Niall will be the perfect daddy when he grows up.
Lou rolled onto his face, tucking his face into his arms as he snores softly. Harry smiles and picks Lou up, sniffing his neck. Sadly the scent of the peppermint and pomegranate had worn off.
Harry laid him back down and smiles, grabbing the jar of lotion and opening it. The sound of he pop from the jar woke Lou up, his eyes barely opening as he looks around. He lets out a whine and rubs his eyes, Harry takes Lou's garter socks off and starts with the same routine. He rubs it onto his thighs and then his legs. He next rubs it onto his feet then his stomach and chest, making sure to blow gently. Then he grabs the ointment and rubs it onto his face and Lou sneezes as the scent tingles his nose.
Harry kisses his nose and blows on his face to dry it. Lou glances at him, obviously exhausted. Harry gave a kiss to his cheek and picks him up, laying him back next to Niall and Zayn walks in a little panicked. He saw Niall and his face relaxed and he gave Niall a kiss on his cheek and picked him up, carrying him to a sleeping bin that also counts as a play bin. He slowly placed Niall in it and put a pillow in there. Walking back out after checking on him.
Louis of course fell right back to sleep, more comfy that he's bare foot. Sadly for Lou Harry notices and puts him in some white and grey striped knee highs. Lou lets out a huff and goes back to snoring.
He wakes back up to a VERY hyper Niall jumping on his bed. Louis woke up and brought Niall into his arms, giving a kiss to his cheek and smiling at him.
"Good morning prince."
"Morning mumma Lou!" Niall said, snuggling into Lou's chest. Louis smiles softly and sits up, Niall running to Harry to give him a hug, Harry's in the living room. He WAS coloring with Niall but NO.. Niall wants mumma Lou.
Louis walks down stairs slowly, stumbling and tripping a little on his socks that slid down, he walks into the living room and Harry smiles warmly at him. Holding his arms out for Lou to walk to.
Lou walks over to him and trips on his sock, landing in Harrys lap. Of course his bum is in the air and Harry lands a soft smack on it, chuckling as Lou's face turns scarlet and he tries to stand up put falls back into his lap were Harry chuckles and smacks his bum a little harder. Lou sits up and blushes harder as he notices he's straddling Harry's lap an he tries to move but Harry holds him closer. Lou growls, like a kitty, and tries to push himself off. Harry shakes his head and smirks.
"Sleeping till eight thirty p.m. Should give you a bunch of energy." Lou's eyes widen and he stared at the window. Sure enough it was snowing heavily and the sky was dark. Lou looked back at Harry eyes widened and he shouts.
"Why the fuck wouldn't you wake me up!" Harry lands a smack onto Louis' thigh and he looks down, looking back at Harry in shock. Harry looks at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Are you stupid?" Harry asks.
"Excuse me?" Lou said, crossing his arms over his stomach.
"there is a three-" He smacks Lou's thigh again. "-Year-" smack. "-old in this house." He smacks his thigh again and Lou lets out a cry.
"S-stop.. It hurts..." Lou whimpers, tears springing to his eyes. Harry looks at him again. "You deserve this punishment. You are being a bitch, you understand me? You do not say those things to an innocent-" smack. "-three-" smack. "-Year-" He smacks again but harder. "-old-" Lou is sobbing and he stops Harry's hand before it reaches his thigh and Harry shakes his head, picking him up and throwing him over his shoulder.
Louis screams over his shoulder, hitting his back and begging to be let go. 'Please I can't have a redo of that night! I-I can't. Please don't do it Harry! Please.' Lou sobs and Harry looks at him, laying him on the bed gently. Lou cries harder and tries to grab a blanket but harry shakes his head and lays next to him, Lou's on his back and sobbing hysterically.
Harry picked him up and laid him on his chest, Lou sobbing and shaking on his body. Harry rubs his back and whispers in his ear.
"I told you sweetie... I did what I did that night for a reason... I will tell you when you learn to really trust me. You might know me, or love me. But I know you and love you."
"Y-you don't know me!" Lou sobbed, looking at Harry and swinging his arm at his face to slap him. Harry caught his hand and kisses it gently.
"Your full name is Louis William Tomlinson. Your favorite food is strawberry cake, the one your mum makes to be exact. Or made. Your mum died when you were fourteen. She left you with a fair amount of money that she wrote you to spend it on that uni you wanted to go to. She also said for it to buy you some more books. Your favorite color is the color of the man's eyes you want to marry. But if you never married its always been a bright pink. You loved that color and you always want to wear it." Harry kissed his tears that have seemed to stop and he continues.
"You hate pizza so much." Harry chuckles and kissed his temple. "You ate it with your boyfriend every Sunday, he would come home from the army on Sundays and he loved pizza. You soon got a phone call, it was the Sargent that your boyfriend worked under..." Tears sprung to Lou's eyes again. "Stop... Please stop talking.." Louis begged.
"He talked to you. Turns out your boyfriend died in combat. He was blown up by a grenade. Of course you didn't believe it... You shouted and cried and-"
"Stop."
"-you screamed how he wasn't stupid. He was smarter than that and you knew that. You knew that he wouldn't get blown up like that-"
"Stop stop!! Stop it please stop!" Lou screamed voice cracking and he feels as Harry just poured a thousand pounds a brick onto him. "Please stop! I miss him! He wasn't supposed to die! We were supposed to get married and I found a ring in his bag!! He always told me he loved me... He told me he would always be there... He was going to retire from the army.. We were going to be together and have kids... He didn't care about my ability to get pregnant... I-I even checked and you didn't get me pregnant... B-but we could've... W-we... I could've had a future with him..." Lou sobs and punches Harrys chest, harry grabs his fist and sigh. "Didn't let me finish..."
"F-fine.. Fuckin break my heart."
"-and you were right..." Harry said, rustling through a drawer and finds a pair of thick glasses and puts them on. Lou looked up with shock on his face.
"M-Marcel..?"
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