dicklets, we are close to 10k! 500 reads away! & when we hit 10k ill do a small character ask (: options are at the end!

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zayn came over with his dominant the next day. he had his backpack with him again, full of new polishes and even some makeup. he enjoyed the night of halloween, fixing louis' costume for him and wondered if the boy would let him have at it with his face one day. so he snuck everything over and watched a few episodes of cops until he pretended to get in his backpack for "his charger."

"oi, lou," zayn picked up a bag. "wanna paint your nails?"

"um, of course!" louis clapped his tiny hands and immediately took his socks off, wiggling his tiny toes. he sat on the floor so that he wouldn't get paint on the couch and took the bag from zayn once it was offered to him. he painted his nails a light purple, putting a small h on one of his fingers for his daddy's name. the other submissive noticed louis' collar around his neck and 'ooh'ed, complimenting it. louis thanked him and showed him the pendant, plus jingled the teeny bell.

"can i do your makeup?" zayn asked when louis switched their show to glee.

"sure," louis shrugged.

"really?" zayn's eyes lit up and he let out an ecstatic squeal. he grabbed the box of makeup and opened it, pulling out many containers and bottles.

louis sat still, occasionally twitching as zayn painted his face. the liquids were cold and felt weird on his cheeks. zayn put some eye makeup on him as well and louis took a selfie, sending it to harry on snapchat. he captioned it with 'boys night 😎' and took many more pictures to fawn over his friend's art.

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"my love," harry kissed louis' naked shoulder softly. "do you wanna go out tonight?"

louis lolled his head back and hummed. "if you want to, daddy. where would we go?"

"dinner?" harry asked and continued kissing his skin. "we could try out that new hibachi place downtown. or we could go see another movie." he laid his hands on louis' hips, pulling the boy closer to him.

louis rested his hands on top of his dominant's, rubbing his thumbs against harry's fingers. "that hibachi idea sounds nice."

the gang boss smiled softly and kissed his cheek. "then get dressed."

louis went to the closet and harry grabbed his own clothes to change into. he settled on a striped long sleeve shirt with some jeans that were ripped. nothing too extravagent, plus he wanted to wear his collar. he didn't have any makeup on, since zayn wasn't there to do it so he just did his usual lip balm and tousled hair. he clipped his collar around his neck after he changed and jingled the bell, grinning contently when he heard the small clink of the metal ball inside.

harry teased his submissive by leaving some of his shirt unbuttoned. he went with a plain white button up with rolled sleeves and black jeans. his hair cascaded down his back and louis couldn't help but pull on it when he saw him.

"you need a trim," louis joked, twirling a lock around his finger.

"what if i cut it all off?" harry asked, fiddling with his boy's collar.

"i would cry and never talk to you again," louis gasped and dropped his hand. "don't cut your hair!"

the dom chuckled and wrapped his arms around him, leaning down to kiss him.

"i won't," he said against his lips. "i love when you pull on it while i'm fucking you."

louis' breath hitched and he blushed, laying his head on the man's chest. harry reached down and stuffed his hands in louis' pockets, swaying them around until they decided it was time to go.

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harry kept a hand in louis' back pocket while they walked around the restaurant. they were seated side by side right in front of the grill. the aroma of seafood, steak and seasonings filled louis' nose and he moaned against harry's shoulder.

"smells amazing," he giggled and harry hummed in agreement. they were given menus and louis eyed everything on it. the dominant eventually ordered something involving seafood while louis got teriyaki chicken with rice. harry paid for what they chose and leaned back against the booth.

watching the cook make their meal right in front of them was one part of their date that louis enjoyed. he would occasionally get excited that his food was coming soon (because who wouldn't?) and once it was placed in front of him, his mouth watered.

harry told louis that his meal consisted of shrimp and some other things that louis had no idea of. the boy offered a bite of his food to his dominant once it cooled off and harry kept his eyes locked with louis' as he wrapped his lips around his fork.

"you're such a tease," louis giggled and harry licked his lips.

"not bad," he shrugged and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "you aren't much of a seafood person, are you?"

"nasty," louis grimaced. "fish is gross."

"shrimp is good though!" harry objected. "wanna try it?"

"how good is it?"

"it's definitely one of my favorites," harry said. louis' eyebrows shot up, if his daddy liked it then it must be really good because harry has an amazing taste in food. the submissive nodded shyly and waited for harry's food to finish before he returned to eating.

louis wasn't sure what all came on harry's plate but he could easily point out shrimp and rice. harry picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a small shrimp, holding it out to louis. louis shyly ate it, eyes lighting up.

"that is good!" he chimed and traded harry a bite of chicken for some more shrimp. harry nods and smiles, suddenly frowning when louis began to cough.

"you okay?" he eased a hand over to rub his back.

"itchy," louis croaked. "throat's itchy." he reached for his glass of water and took a sip but continued to cough. he began to wheeze and harry's eyes widened.

"shit, shitshitshit, c'mon," harry stood and grabbed louis, carrying him out of the restaurant. louis whimpered and continued to heave as harry dangerously drove to the nearest hospital. the closest to them was the hospital that treated gang members. hopefully they would treat louis.

harry parked sideways between two spots and rushed louis inside. by the time they got there, louis' face was red and his lips were slowly turning blue as he struggled to breathe.

"i need a nurse now!" harry begged. one of the nurses that he knew shot up from her spot behind the desk and paged many more people. louis was put on a gurney and harry pleaded to go back with them but they told him he needed to calm down or leave. harry didn't hesitate to show the gun on his hip and one of the women that knew him led him to the waiting room in the back, near the icu.

the submissive was rushed to the back of the building to the emergency wing. harry phoned liam to bring zayn up to the hospital just in case louis wanted someone else to be around. this was all his fault. he fed louis an allergen. he almost killed him. he didn't know louis was allergic!

when liam arrived with a frantic zaym, they noticed harry pacing the waiting room with his hands pulling on his hair. zayn ran to the man, bombarding him with questions about what happened and if louis was okay.

harry eventually slumped down in a chair and wiped the tears off of his face. he took a few deep breaths and hit his head on the wall before liam sat next to him.

"anaphylaxis," harry groaned. "he had a severe reaction to whatever he ate. i think it was the shrimp."

"did you know he was allergic?"

harry shook his head. "it wasn't in his file."

liam frowned at the response. "um, mate, the academy is supposed to do tests like that on every submissive."

"louis has no medical records about anything other than his reproductive system, liam. they don't give a fuck! they just wanted louis knocked up!" the gang leader snarled and crossed his arms. "i'm gonna fucking-"

"mr. styles?"

harry snapped his head up and stood. "is he alright?"

"he's fine," the nurse said and harry let out a sigh of relief. "he had an allergic reaction, we used an epi-pen to help fight it. you're lucky you came in time, he was minutes away from not making it."

harry closed his eyes and put his hands on his knees. what if he had came too late? what if there was no saving his boy?

"he had a small anxiety attack due to being alone, but we promised him that once he was able to talk and cooperate we would bring you back to see him."

harry nodded and straightened his posture. the three men followed the nurse to louis' room and harry rushed to him, smothering his face in kisses and hugged him tight.

"i'm so sorry, kitten- i ruined our date and gave you whatever caused this and-"

louis pouted and fisted harry's shirt. "i'm okay," he whispered. harry just sniffled and clung to him, nuzzling his face in louis' neck.

"are you crying?" louis frowned and harry mumbled a weak 'yes'. "don't cry, daddy. i'm okay, see? i'm talking and breathing-"

"you almost died," his dominant croaked. "i nearly lost you!"

"you didn't," louis rubbed his back and harry whimpered against him. "i had to get a shot in my leg and it was all better."

zayn watched from across the room. seeing the two so distraught made him upset. harry never cried, for one, and he almost lost his best friend. he chewed on his thumb as louis tried to calm harry down and liam suggested they go take a walk until the other couple are content.

"i love you, i love you, i love you," harry said, kissing the small boy multiple times. "and i'm so sorry about everything, baby."

"i love you, harry, and it's not your fault," louis said against his mouth before kissing him again. "my body hates good food."

harry chuckled and sniffled, moving to sit in a chair so louis could relax. it earned a whiny pout from the boy but harry pulled his chair as close as possible so he could hold louis' hand. a doctor eventually came in to draw some blood for an allergy test and louis was given some water to hydrate himself.

"did you know?" harry asked softly.

"know what?" louis asked confusedly.

"about your allergy."

louis shook his head. "i didn't know i was allergic to anything."

harry frowned and nodded, rubbing louis' knuckles. he thought over a few things and stood, kissing louis' forehead before stepping into the hallway. the man reached for his phone and pulled up his contacts, waiting for an answer as it rang in his ear.

"hey, andy, you're a lawyer, right?" harry said once the man picked up.

"i am," andy hummed.

"i need your help."

"with?"

harry pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing. "i'm filing a lawsuit against the submissive academy i got louis from."

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this was random and in the spur of the moment. one of these things i read on tumblr was "if you're stuck on what to write blah blah blah --- think 'what could go wrong?' and do exactly what goes wrong" SO HERE YA GO.

regarding the character ask, here are the cast members you can ask questions to!

harry aka daddy #1
louis aka smol princess
liam aka daddy #2
zayn aka punk rock princess
niall aka daddy #3
elijah (even tho hes dead lol) aka bastard who shot daddy #1
alice aka the cat
& me, the author!