(A/N: ^^ Thank you Markkkkkkk! And also! Thank you for 20k! 😘)

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@Harry_Styles

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Harry_Styles your hand fits in mine

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LouisStyles28 awwwwwww I didn't even notice you take this picture 🥺
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Milk..Man I saw him take it. We were in line waiting for food and then he pulled his phone out while you were talking to Z. He kept looking up to make sure you didn't see, and his tongue was poking out
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LouisStyles28 I LOVE YOU LIAM 😩🤚
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Harry_Styles noooooo why did you tell him 😭
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Zayn mate that is so gross and disgusting but I'm eating up every bit of it.

Lou's_Girl how cuteeeeeee 🥺
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Hanndah_Montanda mood

LottieTomlinson you're so lucky, Lou
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LouisStyles28 I know I am. I miss you, Dot! I'll have to visit once I'm back
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LottieTomlinson I can't wait!
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LottieTomlinson bring your hubby @Harry_Styles 😏😉
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Harry_Styles I just might take your word

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Harry

"Louis?" Harry asked, picking up a french fry from Louis' plate before he plopped it into his mouth.

Louis turned to look at Harry from beside him, pausing the conversation he was having with Liam and Zayn from the other side of the booth.

"Yes, Hazzy?"

"Where do your siblings live? Because they aren't living with your mum, right?" Harry asked curiously, yet cautiously.

He didn't want to hit a sore subject on accident.

But luckily, Louis' face broke out in a smile.

"They live with me stepdad, Mark. Good lad, good lad." He nodded his head to himself absentmindedly, taking a fry of his own before drowning it in ketchup.

Harry nodded, "that's good."

Louis leaned forward then, moving his face right in front of Harry's, before he shoved the whole, ketchup drenched, fry into his mouth, chewing it loudly with his mouth open.

Harry grimaced, smiling wide as he pushed a giggling Louis away.

"You gross fiend!" Harry joked, "Eat your food right ways, doodle. Or I'll steal it and eat it myself."

Louis laughed loudly, his chewed up food obvious in his mouth, causing Harry to reach out and shut it, making the boy silently laugh now.

"You guys are so forking cute," Harry heard Liam say suddenly.

He turned from Louis to said man, the slightest tint of a blush forming on his cheeks.

He had momentarily forgotten that Liam and Zayn were there.

Zayn was laughing quietly from behind his napkin, and Liam was looking at the two fondly.

Louis threw a fry at Liam, causing the three others to laugh.

Harry heard Zayn tease Liam for saying 'forking,' which made him laugh slightly harder.

Suddenly, three nervous looking teenagers walked up to their Nando's booth.

"H-Hi, can we get a picture? Please?" The boy asked shyly, the two girls he was with hiding slightly behind his arms.

Harry glanced behind him, at the booth a few down from theirs, where his and Zayn's body guards were located.

He saw Paul nod, so Harry turned back and smiled at the kids, "Of course you can, guys!"

The four of them filed out of the booth, and stood around the three fans for the picture.

One of the girls turned to Louis, who was standing next to her, "Actually, would you be able to take the photo of us? With Harry Zayn and Liam?"

"O-Oh," Louis said, taking the camera, surprised, "yeah, of course!"

He stood in front of the group, and Harry looked from the girl to Louis, sad that the group didn't want Louis in the picture.

He smiled wide anyway, and admired the way Louis was still so nice to the group, despite being purposfully left out of their picture.

He handed the phone back to the girl, smiling at her kindly.

Once the three of them had left, Harry and the others sat back down, staring at Louis.

"That was so rude," Liam said, frowning sympathetically at Louis.

Zayn nodded in agreement, "they completely left you out of the picture."

Before Harry could get any words in, Louis was already speaking, "Guys, it's fine. Honestly. The only reason people even know my name is because of Harry. I understand why they wouldn't want a picture with me. It's alright."

Harry frowned, but didn't say anything further.

He just rubbed Louis' back softly, folding the boy into his side safely, while the four of them finished their meal.

-

When they got back to their hotel room, Harry and Louis decided to pack up all of their things and set them by the door, so that everything would be quicker and easier once it was time for them to leave.

They set the rest of their bags down, now having an hour left to spare before they were supposed to leave to the airport.

Louis turned to Harry, running his hands down the man's chest.

"You said this morning you were gonna fuck me into the matress, daddy," Louis said softly, on innocent smile playing at his lips while he stared up at Harry with big blue eyes, "You still wanna do that?"

Harry groaned, smirking down at the boy, before he picked him up by his thighs, gripping onto Louis' arse as he walked them both to the hotel bed.

"You want me to fuck you, baby? That's what you want?" Harry asked teasingly, as he set Louis down, spreading his legs to rest between them.

"Yeah, daddy, want you to fill me now. Want you to use my body."

Harry moaned loudly from Louis' last statement, attacking his lips in a hungry kiss, beginning to pull Louis' clothes off.

He only left Louis' black cloth panties on, loving the way they contrasted Louis' skin and made his ass look bigger.

Louis was so hard in his panties, and when Harry reached down to rub over Louis' crotch, there was already a wet patch forming there, and the boy moaned out, arching his back up off of the matress.

"So wet already, princess. Want daddy's cock?" Harry asked huskily, leaning down to nip at the skin of Louis' neck and jawline.

Louis grabbed onto the back of Harry's neck, fisting at the hairs there, tugging on them gently, causing Harry to groan and grind his groin into Louis'.

He tugged off his bottoms, throwing the clothes somewhere in the room, before he focused back on Louis.

The boy was rubbing himself through his clothes, so Harry grabbed his wrists, pressing them harshly into the matress above his head.

Louis whined impatiently, leaning his head up, chasing after a kiss from Harry.

Which Harry gratefully gave him, kissing Louis' lips with need and desperation, as he got between Louis' legs, hooking them over his shoulders.

He pulled his lips away from Louis, just so that he could suck three of his fingers into his mouth, getting them coated in spit so he could stretch Louis out less painfully.

As soon as he finished, he began kissing Louis again, rubbing his middle finger in circles over Louis' rim.

Louis moaned sweetly against Harry's lips, thrusting his hips, trying to get Harry to press a finger in.

"Want my fingers, baby?" Harry asked teasingly, taking away his hand.

Louis whimpered from the loss, "P-Please, daddy. Want your fingers, please."

"Since you asked so nicely," Harry put his hand back toward Louis, at first just cupping his hole over his panties with his hand, squeezing it softly.

"Daddy, please," Louis whined, pulling his panties down in the front to rust under his balls, rubbing himself gently.

Harry smirked, before pushing the clothing to the side, shoving his whole middle finger into Louis.

Louis groaned, arching his back off of the bed, his hands flying up to tangle in Harry's hair.

"Don't cum until I tell you to. Alright?" Harry whispered, fucking Louis now on two fingers."

Louis nodded, whimpering and whining as he pushed back against Harry's fingers, tweaking one of Harry's nipples hard with one of his hands.

He kept the other in Harry's hair.

Finally, after Louis was stretched enough, Harry pulled out of the boy, slicking up his dick with his and Louis' precum that was leaking from their tips.

Then, he adjusted the panties again, slipping it over the swell of Louis' bum, before he slammed into Louis, all the way so that he was balls deep.

Louis cried out, gripping onto Harry's hair harshly, shivering in arousal as Harry continued slamming in, head resting in the crook of Louis' neck.

"Daddy-y," Louis cried, "so good, daddy, s-soo good."

Harry lazily kissed Louis' neck. If it was even that.

He was too busy fucking into Louis to kiss his neck property. Instead, his lips were more just rubbing against Louis' neck, trying to create a suction, hot and wet, his breath sending shiver after shiver through Louis.

Louis' left leg began to slip from Harry's shoulder, causing the man to push it back in place, the new angle making him slam right into Louis' prostate with each hard, quick thrust, making the boy beneath him moan more excessively.

"So good for me, princess," Harry muttered into Louis' ear.

Though, a second later, that statement wouldn't be so true.

Because Louis was cumming hard, his cum splattering between his and Harry's stomach, his whole body convulsing and shaking as he clenched around Harry, causing the man to cum deep inside of Louis with a moan.

Harry collapses against Louis, wrapping his arms around Louis' neck as he caught his breath, Louis' hand in his hair, Still, massaging his sore scalp sweetly.

Louis moved his legs to wrap around Harry's waist, his heels digging into Harry's arse cheeks.

"Lou Lou," Harry said after a moment of comfortable silence.

Which is so overrated.

"Yeah, babe," Louis said just as quietly.

"You came before I told you to."

Louis' breath hitched, which made Harry smirk, already thinking of Louis'punishment.

"I'm sorry, daddy. I didn't mean to," Louis tried, and when Harry pulled away to look at Louis, he chuckled seeing Louis' pouty face.

"That's not gonna work on me this time, baby cakes."

Louis pouted sadly, but nodded his head, nevertheless.

"How are you gonna punish me, daddy?"

Harry set his finger on his chin, looking off to the side with a concentrated expression, pretending to think of a punishment, before he looked back at Louis, grinning mischievously.

He sat up, pulling gently out of Louis, the clothing slipping back into place.

He briefly straddled Louis, before climbing over him to his side, flipping Louis' body over so that the boy was on his stomach.

He pulled Louis' hips up, admiring his peachy bum.

"Daddy," Louis whined, moving his hips from side to side teasingly.

Harry groaned quietly, splaying his hands out on both of Louis' cheeks, kneading them in his hands.

"Punish me, daddy," Louis said, in an almost daring tone.

Harry glanced at the boy, who was looking over his shoulder at Harry.

He looked back at the boy's ass, before landing a hard smack to his left cheek, causing Louis to jolt forward, gasping in surprise.

"Let's give you nine more, and see if you can take any more after that. Shall we, darling?" Harry smirked, rubbing his hand soothingly over Louis' red bum.

Louis nodded weakly, biting his lip.

Harry spanked Louis again, hard, on his right cheek.

And then again on his left. And then in his right.

Five more.

He spanked the skin right below the swell of Louis' arse on each side, then one in the middle of his cheeks, causing Louis to moan.

Then, he left one more on each cheek.

"That was ten, baby," Harry informed the shaking boy. He now had his head hurried in a pillow, and Harry thought he could see a slight bulge from between Louis'legs, "Think you can take ten more?"

Louis nodded quickly, pushing his butt toward Harry, waiting for the spankings to come again.

Harry realized that this wasn't really a punishment, and more of a pleasure for Louis. But he'll let it slide just this once.

He began spanking Louis again, harder than he had before, causing the skin to redden and bruise.

By the time Harry was done, he just thought Louis' arse was too hot to forget. So, he took his phone from the floor, where it had fallen out of his pants pocket when he threw them on the floor earlier, and snapped a picture of Louis' bruised, red beautiful bum.

He tossed his phone away after locking it, then leant down and began pressing gentle kisses over the marks.

"You alright, baby?" He murmured, rubbing gently over Louis' bum.

Louis nodded, looking back at Harry, leaning his arm out toward him.

Harry immediately climbed up to where Louis was, kissing him deeply, gently and tenderly.

He pulled them both down to lay side by side, holding Louis into his arms as they kissed, their tongue's dancing together in their mouths.

They layed there like that, both naked - aside from Louis' cloth panties - and kissing tiredly.

Once the both had started drifting off to sleep, Harry's alarm went off, signalling that it was time for them to get up and get ready so that they wouldn't be late to the airport.

Louis huffed against Harry, causing the man to chuckle adoringly at the boy in his chest, before he kissed his hair, murmuring an 'I love you' to Louis.

Louis grinned at that, looking up at Harry tiredly, before pulling him into a short, tender kiss.

"I love you, too, baby," he whispered after pulling away.

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"Get off my fucking foot, mate!" Zayn yelled exasperatedly at Harry.

Harry rolled his eyes, standing all of his weight on to Zayn's foot for just a second, before he got off of it completely.

He got a hard slap on the shoulder in return.

He glared at Zayn, then, flicking him in the forehead.

Zayn huffed, "You're such a child."

Harry scoffed, "Look who's talking."

"You are, bitch."

"Now who's being childish, huh?"

Before Zayn could reply, Liam was standing between them, "Guys, please quit fighting."

Zayn shut his mouth immediately, looking guilty as he looked down at his feet submissively.

Harry sniggered at that.

"Thank you, that's much better."

The two of them had been arguing for five minutes, for god knows what.

Harry then looked at Louis, who was stood behind him, holding Harry around the waist, with his head leant on his back.

Harry turned around in Louis' arms, wrapping his own arms around Louis' neck. 

"You okay, doodle? You've been awfully quiet, lately."

The four of them were waiting at the airport, Paul and the others close by to make sure nothing happened to them.

Louis nodded, resting his chin on Harry's chest, looking up at him with his twinkling blue eyes that Harry fell in love with first, "I'm just so sleepy. Don't feel like talking. Why were you and Zaynie fighting, Hazzy?"

Harry brushed some of the fringe away from Louis' face, running his hands against the smooth skin of his cheek bone and jawline.

"I'm not sure, babes. Don't worry, though. We're like brothers. And fighting with your siblings is normal."

Louis giggled quietly, nodding his head, before puckering his lips and sealing his eyes closed.

Harry chuckled shortly, running his thumb against Louis' puckered lips, before he kissed them, three times.

Louis opened his eyes, then, grinning up at Harry, "I love you, Haz."

Harry grinned back, "I love you, too, Lou."

"So," Zayn said, suddenly.

Louis and Harry turned to look at him, "You guys are boyfriends now? Already saying the 'I love you's' to each other?"

Harry and Louis looked at each other suddenly, eyes wide and their cheeks going pink.

"I, uh-" Harry stuttered.

Louis scratched the back of his head, "We, uh, we forgot to ever make things official, actually."

Liam and Zayn stared at the two for a moment, before bursting out laughing.

"How'd you forget?" Liam laughed, "That's such a crucial step to a relationship!"

Harry chuckled nervously, "everything was just so natural between us, it felt like we had already been together for years. I guess we just forgot that we weren't actually, technically, boyfriends yet."

"Damn," Zayn chuckled, "saying 'I love you' before you're even officially together."

Louis and Harry just chuckled awkwardly.

Suddenly, Liam was speaking up, red faced, "Guys? Do you know where the restrooms are?"

The three turned to look at Liam, who looked back at them awkwardly.

"I'll show you," said Louis, and Harry could see the disappointment on Zayn's face, "I need to use the restroom, too."

"So do I," Zayn said quickly, leaning in to Liam's side, staring up at him dreamily.

"I might as well come with you guys, too," Harry announced, watching in amusement as Liam caught Zayn's gaze on him, the older boy looking down quickly, cheeks reddening in embarresment at having been caught staring.

They got to the restrooms, which were weirdly empty.

Harry and Zayn stood by the sinks talking, while Liam and Louis releived themselves.

"Something tells me you didn't actually need to go to the bathroom," Harry teased.

Zayn glared at him, his cheeks on fire, before pinching Harry in the arm - only half playfully.

Harry just laughed, rubbing Zayn's back, before he went on to lock his gaze on Louis, who was at the urinal one down from Liam's.

It was creepy, sure, but it was Louis. And Harry just had to look at Louis.

When Louis had finished, Zayn decided that he, too, had to go.

So while he left Harry to go piss, Harry pulled Louis gently over to stand in front of the wall next to the door.

"What's up, Harry?" Louis chuckled, as Harry stood in front of him, pulling his phone out.

"Smile!" Harry said, snapping pictures on his phone.

He took around fifty of them, before Liam was snatching the phone from Harry, his hands wet from washing them.

"Hey!" Harry complained, "I was using that!"

Louis giggled at the two, which was music to Harry's ears.

"You're gonna run out of room on your phone. Then, you won't be able to take anymore pictures of dear old Louis!" Liam responded sarcastically, smiling playfully at Harry.

Harry rolled his eyes, laughing as he took his slightly wet phone back from Liam, drying it with his hand.

Then, Zayn joined them, throwing a wet paper towel in the bin, "let's get rock and rolling, ladies!"