"Harry, it'll be fine. Remember what I told you? Just relax and enjoy your performance." Louis urged the overly nervous younger boy. He took his slightly bigger hand in his, rubbing his knuckles with his thumb soothingly.

Niall and Louis didn't even have to teach the curly haired boy yesterday, he was a natural at singing all by himself. The real problem was his nerves and anxiety. But when Louis is with him, all his worries seemed to fade away, and he only focused on the older lad.

Now that he was about to perform any minute now, he was thankful for Louis to be supportive enough to come watch him live on the show. He refused the first time Louis offered to come, saying he isn't worth his time, but the older convinced him anyway.

"Now, Let's all welcome back, Harry Styles!"

By the mention of his name, Harry's eyes widened, heart beating faster with each passing second. He was frozen in his spot. So Louis did the most unexpected move to snap Harry back into realization.

He kissed him on the cheek. Then whispered in his ear. "You can do it, love."

Taking a deep breath, then letting it all out, Harry mouthed a 'thank you' to Louis, then walked on to the stage, feeling very confident because the love of his life just kissed him on the cheek!

"Hello, Harry." Heidi greeted, flashing a warm smile.

"Hi.." The boy greeted back shortly.

"Are you nervous?"

"Emh..not anymore." He blushed, remembering the feeling of Louis' lips on his cheek. The fireworks he felt really did snap him out and made him forget all about his worries and doubt for himself.

"Alright then, whenever you're ready." Said Mel B. Harry nodded, waiting for the first notes of the song to begin. And once they did, his voice breaks out and everyone listened intently to the angelic singing.

Meanwhile backstage, Harry's family and Louis watched the curly haired boy perform on the TV screen. The older lad smiled proudly, seeing how Harry relaxed more and more as he just continued to sing his heart out.

The song neared to an end, and Louis couldn't help but mouth the words Harry sang.

"I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if it's true, it's you

It's you, they add up to, I'm in love with you

And all your little things."

Louis could hear the loud cheering of the crowd from where he stood, he looked to the screen and was pleased to see all the judges had approving looks for the younger boy.

After a few lovely comments here and there, Harry rushed backstage, finding his family all with wide smiles on their faces then Louis with the same expression with his arms stretched open for a hug.

Without even thinking, Harry jumped into Louis' awaiting arms, the older wrapping his arms around the boy's waist to support him. He twirled them around, laughing and giggling to themselves until he finally set the curly haired boy down.

They stared into each other's eyes, completely forgetting the world around them as green eyes met blue. Nothing felt more right and at home than being with each other.

Unfortunately, their moment had to be disrupted by a hyper blonde leprechaun who bounded over to them like the wild Niall he is. Surprising the two, secretly in love, individuals in front of him.

"Hi Larry!" Niall waved frantically in their faces, receiving confused stares from both of them.

"Who's Larry?" Louis asks, looking behind his back, then turned his gaze back to his best mate.

I swear these two are obliviously in love fools. Niall rolls his eyes, but his smile came back when he remembered the great news he had.

"Never mind that, but congrats, Harry! You were great out there!" He praised, ruffling Harry's curls. The younger boy shyly smiled. "I'm not officially thru yet, Niall. But thank you."

Louis, being the easily jealous person he is, smacked Niall's hand away from Harry's hair, then asked him a question before Niall could speak.

"Why are you here, Niall?"

"Oh! I was just getting to that!" His smile widened even more. "I came because one, I wanted to watch little Harry here perform, and two, cause I got asked to guest judge next week!" He announced happily.

Louis' face softened hearing the news, patting his mate in the back proudly. "Great to hear, Ni!"

"Yeah I know!" Niall exclaimed, fist pumping the air. Harry wondered if one of his favorite artists were always like this. Seemed like it, though. "It also means I get to help Harry win the show!"

"O-oh, that won't be necessary. That wouldn't be fair for the other contestants, and like, w-" Niall hushed the curly haired boy by placing his finger to his lips.

"Don't you worry, Curly."

Curly

CURLY

CURLY?!!!

Louis breathed in deeply, trying his best to stay calm. So what if his best mate called his Harry 'Curly'? Oh god, there goes the possessiveness.

"You ain't getting disqualified or anything, because before I even knew you, I already liked you. So there's no need for you to worry your curly little head."

Stay. Fucking. Calm

"Er..okay." A blush crept up onto the young boy's cheeks. That was the last straw.

"ALRIGHT!" he said loudly, clasping his hands together as Harry's family came over to them. "How's about after we hear the results, we'll head over to my place and celebrate?"

Harry quickly shook his a no, but his sister nodded yes. While Anne and Robin smiled gratefully at Louis.

"That's very nice of you, Louis. But are you sure? You don't have any meetings or other things to take care of?" The older lad shook his head, insisting for them to come.

"I'm on a short break, it's fine, really." Louis assured, while fondly staring at Harry. "Besides, it's for Harry anyway." By those few words, the young boy who caught his crush staring at him blushed even redder.

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"And the people who are going through the next round are...******"

This is it

"****"

Pleeeeaase

"*******"

Say Harry, please

"******"

Come on..

"-and Harry Styles!"

"YES!!! YES YES YES!!! I DID IT!!" Harry cheered in the most adorable way Louis has ever seen in his life. Anne hugged her son, kissing him on the forehead while his father patted his shoulder, smiling proudly for him.

"Hahah! I knew you'd get through!"

"So did I!" Niall and Gemma high five each other, then tackled Harry in a bone crushing hug. Looks like Niall found a friend.

"That's quite enough, you two." Louis 'subtly' pushed his mate and Harry's sister away from the boy, who only let out cute giggles.

I can't with this boy..

"Hey tommo, about that celebration dinner at your place." Niall did his best to be sweet. He failed when it came to Louis. The only person Louis would do anything for is...a certain curly haired-dimpled boy.

"Hmm, what about it?" He asks nonchalantly.

"Well, I was thinking of..ya know..joining you guys?"

It surprised Niall when his sassy mate nodded in agreement. "Sure."

"Can I invite Ziam, too?" He added. Doing his infamous puppy dog eyes. "I told them about my guest judging on the show and said we'll hang out to celebrate. And since you're already planning a celebra-"

"Yes. Fine."

"-tion for Harry and I-what?" The blonde stopped rambling, clearly not sure what his mate had just said.

"I said, yes."

Holy golf balls!

Harry really has affected Louis in the most craziest of ways!

He's even being nicer! Or maybe it's just the fact that he's making a good impression in front of Harry's parents.

Either way, Harry Styles is a blessing.

"O-okay.." Niall still stood frozen in his spot. Not at all over the 'Louis Tomlinson being nice' scenario.

"Okay, Nialler.." Louis eyed his blonde mate weirdly, waving his hand in front of his face, then just proceeded to lead Harry and his family to his limo. But not before shouting "be there with Li and Z around 8, Nigel!"

Yes, they went to the show in a fucking limousine. Even though they went through the back so fans wouldn't see them, Louis insisted they ride in style.

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As the clock struck exactly 8 o'clock, three lads barged in to Louis' house(ahem, mansion) and went straight to the curly haired boy sitting on Louis' expensive couch, watching in front of Louis' expensive flat screen TV.

But the most expensive prized possession in Louis' house right now, is the cute dimpled boy sitting in front of the TV.

"Hello! You must be Harry?" Zayn's voice startled the young boy. Causing him to shriek and hide behind the couch.

"Oh, sorry! Didn't mean to scare ya." The raven haired lad scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. Liam intertwined their fingers together to comfort his embarrassed boyfriend.

As Harry peeked from behind the comfy furniture, he saw the small gesture Liam had done and shrieked louder.

This boy will really be noisy in bed. Niall noted to himself. While his friends stare at the frightened-or more of surprised- boy binding behind their best mate's couch.

"What's wrong?" Asked a concerned puppy eyed boy. Harry shakily pointed his finger to his and Zayn's intertwined hands.

Oh...

"Yeah, uhm, we can expla-"

"OMG ZIAM IS REAL!!! I WAS RIGHT!! HAHAH!"

Okay, that wasn't the type of reaction the two dating lads were expecting. But good enough.

"Alright, what's all this commotion going on here?" The sassy one asks, just finished having a little chitchat with Harry's parents in his kitchen while his personal cook prepared their food.

Louis found his mates staring at Harry, who was still crouched behind his couch. "Harry, what're you doing there?"

By the sound of his voice, Harry scrambled to his feet, blushing sheepishly as he was surrounded by his idols...and first real crush.

"N-nothing, Lou..-Louis!" God! That nickname keeps slipping out of his mouth.

"Uhm, okay." Louis placed a hand behind Harry's back, rubbing small circles on it to sooth his nervous state. "Glad you lads could make it." He finally acknowledged the presence of his friends.

Liam and Zayn saw Louis' 'friendly' gesture, and already knew there was something going on between them. They're just so obvious.

"Thanks for letting us come."

"You're welcome."

Silence.

Niall could really see how close his best mate and the younger boy were being, and couldn't help but break the awkward silence by saying "Just kiss you fools!"

Okay, Zenpai tried to make it good as possible. Hope it ain't crappy. That's the best she can do while feeling 'not fabulous af'.

I promise it'll be better.

And remember, I have no fooking idea how the show works. So don't complain pwease. I already said I'd base it off of my own knowledge about it.

So yeah.

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