i am slowly getting through the Q&A so hopefully that is up soon, there are SO many questions.

"Louis! You totally have a sugar daddy!" Niall shrieked as he clapped jumping up and down.

Louis rolled his eyes fondly at his blonde friend. Niall, AKA Niall Horan. He and the boy had been best friends since they were in diapers a l o n g 16 years ago.

"No Niall... he is just my boyfriend." Louis emphasised the 'just' in the sentence. The blonde rolled his eyes, not having it

"Louis. He owns a fucking Gemballa Mirage GT Porsche - which he offered to let you drive! That is a $800,000 car."

"And he has a fucking ten bedroom house!" Niall continued.

Louis groaned as Niall spoke loudly. "Shoosh Niall, those are all material things. You left out how funny Hary is and how he cares about Darcy so much."

Niall stared at Louis for a second before yelling, "Louis he lives in a ten bedroom house!" 

The small boy rolled his eyes, he hadn't seen his friend Niall in weeks, so it was the first time they were really talking about Harry - Louis didn't like that the blonde couldn't look past the materialistic qualities of being Harry's boyfriend.

"Ni, just need to understand that he means more than that to me. Yeah?" Louis smiled as he turned on Niall's Xbox. Unlike Louis, Niall could afford luxuries like video gaming consoles and school... if school even counts as a luxury.

The blonde moved to sit next to Louis on his bed; he laid his head on Louis' shoulder.

"Yeah... that is good that you found someone you can just have fun with... is he as bad of a dancer as you?" Niall suddenly asked, making Louis laugh.

"I will have to find out," Louis responded

"Oh and Lou?"

"Yes, Niall?"

"He is 110% your sugar daddy."

"Niall!"

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"Hey boyfriend," Harry whispered softly as he opened his front door.

Louis pouted, why must Harry be so shirtless and so irresistible?

"Hello, Hazzy." Louis smiles as he steps into the Styles home. He pauses before frowning.

"Um hope you don't mind... Liam sort of... tagged along." He stuttered.

Within a second his big brother was stepping into Harry's view with a bright, innocent smile and a shrug. Harry merely laughed, Louis was here to do his normal babysitting while Harry was to head off to work.

"Hey, no problemo. Darcy is in good hands." Harry motioned Liam inside, pulling the seventeen-year-old in for a bro-hug. Louis sighed, he knew his family was going to struggle to pay bills this week.

One of the two jobs Liam had was closed all this week, meaning no paycheck for the seven days off work.

Louis watched as both Liam and Harry's muscles bulged when they hugged - he didn't mean to say what he was thinking, but well... oops?

"Who has bigger muscles?" Louis' eyes widened as he realised what he had said aloud.

Both his boyfriend and brother laughed. God mmm, boyfriend, he loved that word.

Liam raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes at his little brother whereas Harry chuckled leaning down and kissing his pretty boyfriend. Liam made a face of disgust causing Louis to giggle.

"Well, obviously it is your big tough manly brother," Liam spoke exaggeratedly, flexing his biceps - Harry playfully glared at him.

"Pish posh. They are nothing like these babies." Harry kissed both of his biceps like a bodybuilder would.

Louis giggled at the two men... well man and boy.

"Daddy's are the biggestest and the bestest." Liam smiled as he heard the high pitched voice and small feet patters coming down from the hallway.

"Yes, yes they are." Louis agreed, winking at his older boyfriend as he picked up the small girl.

"You must be Darcy." Liam held out his hand, but the little girl made a face of disgust.

"Ewwww you have blue on your hand." Liam looked down at his hand before jumping.

"Oh god, sorry my sisters got a little bit of Playdough on sale... it is sort of finding its way into and on everything.... including my hand."

Everyone laughed at that.

"Hey Lou-Lou... will you and daddy kiss?" Darcy asked ignoring Liam.

Harry laughed as he stared at Louis, the small boy laughed, moving forward to kiss Harry, Darcy still on his hip; it was just a little peck, but it had the girl clapping and cheering.

Liam laughed, "Oh she is your first... oh what do you call it... she is your first shipper. That's it! She is your first Larry shipper."

Harry laughed, "our first Larry shipper."

Louis shook his head, "sorry my friend Niall is the first Larry shipper, she can be the second."

Niall would be proud to know he was number 1. He was the official captain of the ship, and Darcy the Co-captain.

Sounds good, feels good.