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"Lou darling," Liam smirked as the small boy walked into their shared flat.
The fertile boy giggled as he waved softly, dropping his shopping bags on the couch before hugging the brown haired boy.
"Hey Li-Li what's up?" Louis bit his lip adorable. Liam couldn't help but look on fondly (in a platonic way), Louis was too cute.
"Had a phone call today babes, some man begging to have you back. Another Sugar Daddy Lou?" Liam chuckled softly, as he muted the television. It was no secret that Louis was happy to have older men in their thirties as long as they pampered him with gifts.
It was a kink of the boy's. Liam always teased him for it.
"Oh bummer, I forgot to change our number. I'll block him later. I got bored of him broke it off."
Liam could only roll his eyes, "I'm assuming that's how you got those new GUCCI slippers?"
The eighteen-year-old could only giggle as he nodded, unpacking his shopping bags, Liam's eyes narrowed in on the Victoria's Secret bag.
Louis picked up the pink bag with a small smile and pulled out a single pair of panties. He turned towards his best friend holding up the lace underwear. He and Liam were always close, Louis had no problem showing his flat mate/best friend his new addition.
"Will look beautiful I'm sure babes... but Cheryl damn I wanna see her in those." Liam winked at the extremely short boy.
"Hey don't compare your crushes ass to mine." Louis playfully whined.
Liam only laughed watching as Louis pulled off his sweatshirt and tank, soft skin now on show. Treding forward Louis found himself standing in between Liam's legs as he pouted.
Liam knew what the boy wanted, he was always a needy little princes, so with a roll of his eyes the taller of the two was pulling off his hoodie and handing it to the small boy who kissed his cheek in return.
Louis was a size XS; Liam was a size L. And Louis loved how his best friend's sweaters were like dresses on him.
"Thanks, Li-Li."
Liam rolls his eyes at hsi friend's antics.
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Louis doesn't know how this happened. Here he was standing in the reception of Styles and Malik Graphics and Co.... it was his first day. After his confrontation with Harry Styles and Zayn Malik, he was sure he would never get a callback.
But just one week ago he was called with the good news that somehow he had been hired.
The two CEO'S must be crazy....
"Okay, Lou here is your name tag." The purple haired receptionists passed the new intern the magnetic item. Louis smiled with a giggle as he clapped his hands. "Oh yay!" Niall smiled at the new employee.
The brunette was genuinely excited. He was Harry Styles and Zayn Malik's assistant...wow.
"Oh and Lou doll I don't think Zayn or Harry will be happy with your outf-" Niall was interrupted by a deep voice Louis recognised too easily.
"Ah our new PA. Hello, Louis." Harry greets with a smirk, Louis can only stare up at him, Harry looks around 6'3... he is 4'11. It is really quite intimidating. Zayn comes up behind Harry a second later, nodding at the boy.
"Morning Louis."
"Hello, Zayn. Hello Harry" The former raises his eyebrow as he leans down, now at the employees level.
"I think you mean Mr Styles and Mr Malik.... Or perhaps you prefer sir... sweetheart."
Louis can only gulp but puts on a sassy face of confidence.
"Well, I see you're cocky as always. And what is this you're wearing? You are the definition of stereotypically gay. At least Mr Malik doesn't look like he is ready to go to chochella."
Harry and Zayn share a look before the latter sends Niall off to work and the two Ceo's escort Louis to their office.
Finally, he returns his attention to the twinky boy.
"Well, sweetheart. I am gay as you know." Harry pauses to kiss his husband, making his point, Louis licks his lips, "and unlike you, I look professional. What is this you're wearing? Certainly not appropriate for our multimillion dollar company..."
Harry sasses as Zayn nods along, sitting on the expsive and inmidaitng wooden desk, he leans over to fee the material of Louis' outfit.
"Cheap cotton." He comments.
"We will have to get him fitted for suits... For the meantime just sit and look pretty."
Louis drops to the couch, eyes wide and mouth agape, "I am pretty aren't I?"
Neither Zayn or Harry respond, they just move to sit down and return to typing away.
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