Louis didn't know what to expect at his best mates' place. Either he'll find them snogging on the couch or fucking on the kitchen counter. There's no in between. He knew his mates were madly in love with each other, but the constant smell of sex in their house is just...too much for Louis to handle.

The 20 year old singer parked right in front of Liam and Zayn's shared mansion (which is a secret, btw), exited his car and walked up to the front door, preparing himself for the worst. He knocked three times and was surprised to be greeted by a slightly drunk leprechaun aka Niall.

"Aaaaye! Loueh! Glad you could join us mate!"

Okay maybe he's already drunk.

"Hahaha! Like, I got here waaaay early and interrupted Ziam's wink wonk and now we're havin' a partaaaay!!!"

Actually, make that too drunk.

Niall tripped, stumbled, and ended up being helped by Louis to get to the kitchen where they find Zayn smoking and Liam on his phone.

"Look lads! I found a stray kitty at the front of your door! Isn't he cute?" All the boys except Niall stared at the drunk blonde with raised brows. They watched as he petted Louis' hair and scratched behind his ear, giggling to himself. "Yeah? You like that, don't ya Mr. Fluffykins?"

Louis rolled his eyes at his blonde mate, saying, "Niall, you're so out of it, stop."

"oMG HE TALKED!! Zapper, Beanbag! Did y'all hear that?! I'm totally keeping this cat."

Zayn couldn't help but snap a pic of them with Louis' face all grumpy staring at Niall while the blonde boy caressed his hair thinking it's his fur. He went straight to Instagram, snickering to himself, and captioned it "had a little too much to drink celebrating his new song's success. Now he's lovin' life and his new 'kitty' Mr. Fluffykins. Haha!"

"Aaaand post!"

In seconds, Zayn's phone blasts with likes and comments from his and the boys' fans, saying how cute Louis looks and how proud they are of Niall. He's positive it'll become a meme in no time.

Louis wanted to hit his friend in the head with a bat so bad. But he can't. Zayn's lucky the older lad had a heart, otherwise he'd be in a coma already. And also because his boyfriend might strangle him to death. He knows not to EVER make Liam furiously mad. Annoyed mad is fine, cause he does it all the time.

"Alright, babe, let's not make Lou mad." Said Liam, placing his phone on the counter and went over to Louis and a still laughing Niall. "I'll take Nialler out of your hands, mate. Bet he'll pass out soon after all that alcohol-" just as the words left Liam's mouth, the blonde boy falls right into him, knocked out cold.

"...see. I'll bring him to the couch, help yourself to anything in the fridge, Tommo." The puppy eyed boy says before walking to the living room carrying a knocked out Niall.

Louis subconsciously took a seat next to Zayn, leaning towards the raven haired boy to see what he's doing again on his phone. "Vas' happenin', Z?"

Zayn groaned."Loueh, you know I don't say that anymore."

"Yeah, I know. These days you say LIAM! UH..F-FASTER BABE-AH! YEAH THAT'S TH-"

"LOUIS!!"

"No bro, you shout LIAM!"

The older lad gets smacked in the head by an annoyed Bradford boy, but he only laughed seeing the faint blush on Zayn's cheeks. "Haha, I'm surprised you two don't have kinks in bed. Ever call Liam Daddy?"

At that moment, Zayn seriously wanted to shove Louis off a cliff and into a pool of hungry piranhas. But his mind came up with something better.

"Hmm, no. But I'm guessing Harry calls you that? Yeah?"

Silence.

"Sugar Daddy, then?"

Still, silence.

"...do you call him your good little boy?"

"SHUT UP YOU PILLOW TALKING WIZARD!"

"NO WAY YOU SMOL PAIN IN THE ASS HEDGEHOG!"

"I AM NOT SMOL!"

"YOU ARE, TOO!"

"EXCEPT MY DI-"

"LADS! WHAT IN THE WORLD IS HAPPENING IN HERE?!" Daddy Lima Bean comes in to see what's up his 'kids'' asses.

"He started it!" Louis points to Zayn, then crossed his arms in a childish manner.

"No, Li! He started it!" Zayn accused back, glaring daggers at Louis.

How did he end up being friends with these toddlers again and have one as his boyfrind?

"Just shut it you two. Louis, have you received a message from management?" He decides to change the subject to avoid anymore arguing.

"Emh...no? What do those shitheads want now?"

Yes, they all work with the same management. The shittiest management they, sadly, had to end up with. Modest!

Liam sighed. Of course Louis didn't receive a message. He probably has them in his blacklist.

"They organized an interview for you with James Corden, saying you need to have more publicity since you're going to release your next album soon."

Oh... Louis trailed off in his mind. He hasn't even finished his song yet.

"Oh, and they said you should lessen your gayness by 99.5 percent."

"Seriously?" Who does Modest! think they are? Other than being a shitty as fuck management. "I'ma show off that .5 percent gayness then."

"Whatever you say, Louis."

............

"Your interview is in 2 hours by the way."

"The fuck?!"

"Better hurry."

Liam watched as his smol friend stormed off, entered his car, and drove angrily back to his place. He hoped the lad didn't break the speeding limit again.

"...Wanna look at memes the fans made of us, Liam?" Zayn suddenly spoke up.

"Ooh, sure."

And that's how the two end up laughing their heads off at every meme they see. It's a typical Ziam thing. Leave them be.

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After Harry had explained to his family of the events he and Louis have done the previous day, they left the boy to choose a song he'll be singing for his 3rd performance in AGT.

He wanted to sing a song that'd help him get through the next round. A song that he's comfortable singing. A song that leads his mind back to Louis.

An idea popped into his mind and he quickly went to his suitcase, rummaging through his clothes and found the thing he was looking for. His journal. He flipped a few pages before he got to the one he was looking for. The page he had written a song about his beloved Louis no more than a year ago, titled Don't Let Me Go.

"This is perfect."

The young boy spent an hour making the song's instrumental music till he finally got it right and 45 minutes memorizing the lyrics. Wasn't really that hard anyway, he knew the whole song by heart.

Just as he finished practicing for the 6th time, his phone rang in his pocket. He stopped what he was doing and answered the call from an unknown number.

"Uh...hello?"

"CURLY? THAT YOU?" judging by the heavy Irish accent, it was Niall. How'd he get his number though?

"Niall? Why'd you call-"

"ARE YOU AND LOUIS DATING?!!?!"

That questioned startled the boy because 1, Niall was screaming, and 2, because didn't Louis tell them?

"Boi you better answer or I-"

"Y-yeah, Niall. We are...boyfriends, actually."

The other line went silent for awhile until faint shouting could be heard. Most likely from Niall.

"Can't believe he didn't tell us first!"

"Wait till I get my hands on that tiny man!"

"I swear! I should know first if my fricking ship is sailing!"

Then another voice spoke up.

"Niall shuddup. Let's just go watch Louis' live interview with James-"

Now it was Harry's turn to shout.

"WAIT A MINUTE! LOUIS HAS AN INTERVIEW TODAY?!" How did he not know that? What kind of fan is he? He should know these things!

Harry muttered a quick "bye" Before hanging up and running straight to the living room where he stole the remote from his unsuspecting sister and changed the channel, straight to the live interview where he saw his love's face on.
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"So, Louis."

"Yes, James?"

The blonde, older man rested his head on his palms while staring at the singer in front of him. "How's life going for ya?"

"Eh..it's... It's going great, if I'm being honest."

Cause Harry's now a part of it.

Louis ignored his subconscious and focused on the interview. Turning his head to look at James, he found a smug look on the man's face.

"Good to know." James nodded. "How's the new album coming up?"

"Well, I have been working on a specific song by myself. Haven't quite finished it yet but, I'm sure it'll make it into this album." Louis answered truthfully. He watched as James threw away the card that had the same old boring questions that every interview had and picked up another from his desk.

"Okay, so I've gathered a few questions from your fans on Twitter and I want you to answer them truthfully."

Oh god...here goes nothing. The blue eyed singer gulps nervously.

"Are you seeing anyone?"

"No." He immediately blurted out. Well, of course he wasn't seeing anyone, he has a boyfriend, duh.

"Anyone you fancy?"

"Er..no." Other than Harry, that is.

"Hmm, says here you were recently seen with Harry Styles, one of the contestants in AGT. Can you kindly explain?"

Okay, Louis. Don't blow it. Just .5 percent gayness.

"He's...my friend, yeah. I, um, have been supporting him ever since his first audition and..I'm very sure he'll make it far." Good. That's good. Keep up the straight act.

"One says they spotted you two kissing-?"

"What?"

"Kissing. At the beach?"

"That never happened. Must've been some other couple..." Why are all the questions leading to Harry?! Louis screams in his mind.

"Okay, last question."

Oh thank god.

"Are you going to be at AGT for Harry's third performance?"

That's it. Fook Modest!

"Definitely." Louis replies with a fond smile breaking out onto his face. " I'm very excited to see Harry again. I consider myself his number one fan."

"Well, that's all the time we have, folks. Louis Tomlinson everyone!"

Louis waved at the crowd in front of him and stood up, just as the cameras stopped rolling which meant they went to commercials. Before he could walk away, James grabbed his wrist and whispered in his ear, "I know there's something more going on between you and the curly one."

Louis flashed James a smile and whispered back. "I'm glad you caught on to that."

His bodyguards escorted him out the building, avoiding screaming fans, and into the car where his driver waited for him.

"Where to, Mr. Tomlinson?"

"Home, Jeffrey."

But it doesn't even feel like home anymore without the cute dimpled boy with him. His thoughts were disrupted by his phone buzzing and he took it out just to smile fondly at the text he received.

'I'm your #1 fan, too. ;) '
~Baby Cupcake

I don't know what to feel about this chapter. XD (sorry for errors but I'm being rushed to go to bed! Lolz)

well, hoped you guys enjoyed it!

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Bye Flurries! xx
~Zenpai