Liam's *POV*

"See you guys later." Niall's thick Irish accent says before he shuts the door and I know soon he will be here scolding me. I sit up in the lazy boy with confidence as I glare at the doorway, waiting for his appearance.

His small figure leans against the doorway and he is silent for a few seconds before his Irish accent comes out loud and angry. "What is wrong with you?"

"What is wrong with me? What is wrong with you?!" I argue.

"Shut up Liam. You're bloody ridiculous!" He yells, "you need to let Harry go. He's not a baby he is a grown boy. You can't protect him anymore."

I sigh and look away from Niall. He's right. I don't want him to be but he is. "I-I know I can but why can't I at least try. I don't want him to get hurt Niall."

When I look back up at him his face softens as he walks over to me, "listen Li, there are going to be times where he will get hurt, maybe by Louis but if not Louis someone else. It's a fact of life and when he's fallen you can be there to hold him. But, you have to stop this-this, protectiveness you have over him. It's not okay." Niall takes a seat beside me and pats my knee, "you are a great guy Liam, but it's time you let Harry live his own life so you can live your own."

"But-"

"There's no arguing with this Liam it needs to happen and you know it does." He cuts me off as he slyly slips closer to me and his arm wraps around my waist.

He's right though. I know I have to let Harry go. But I don't want to.

"You're right, I just don't think I'm ready for that change." I whisper and Niall nudges my shoulder.

"C'mon your fearless Li- well except for your abnormal 'fear' of spoons but that's beside the point. You can do it, I'll be hear to support you through it." Niall teases me and I nudge him back.

"You know what, spoons are disgusting. I much rather use a for a knife." I point out and Niall laughs. His head falling on my shoulder and I look down at him.

His face is red in laughter and his eyes are glistening before he looks up at me. His laughter died slowly and it all clicks. Our faces are so close, his nose practically touching mine as he looks up to my eyes in curiosity. I know I should move away but I can't. I watch as his eyes look down at my lips and a shiver runs just under my skin causing goosebumps to form.

His nose touches mine and I am brought back to reality from my trance-like state. I clear my throat as I back up and scratch the back of my head.

"Thanks Niall."

"For what?" He asks as he rests his head back on my shoulder and I lean back allowing him to cuddle into my chest.

"For everything." I mumble, "for being there for me, for, you know, helping me out, just for everything."

"No worries mate." He says as his head nuzzles into my chest and I wrap my arms around his smaller figure. "You should to tell him."

"Tell him what?" I ask as I play with the ends of his hair.

"That he can get pregnant." Niall whispers and I watch his eyes close.

"Maybe."

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Harry *POV*

I hum to a random tune as Louis and I walk towards the library. We have been out for an hour now but Louis insists we give Niall and Liam more time. We walk up the grand staircase towards the heavy library doors. Louis reaches out to open it when it opens up before he can touch the handle.

"Ahh Louis just the man I was looking for." A short, shaggy brown haired boy says as he looks up to see Louis.

"Jackson, it's been a while." Louis says casually. A gust of chilly wind brushes past us and I shiver slightly. I involuntarily slide closer to Louis' warm body.

"Yea last time was when you wanted to try out your new cock-"

Louis clears his throat and looks pointedly at the boy, 'Jackson'. "What do you want Jax?"

He whispers something into Louis' ear and before pulling back he tugs on his earlobe. I frown at this. Who does this guy think he is?

A pout forms on my face as Louis smirks at the boy and winks before saying, "we will have to see if that can be arranged."

He blows Louis a kiss with a wink before leaving us. Louis walks into the library and I soon follow him. I speed walk to catch up to him before questioning who that Jackson guy is.

"He's an old fuck." Louis says as we sit down as one of the old library tables.

"What did he say to you?" I ask him and Louis sighs.

"He wants me to fuck him again." Louis says in nonchalance.

"B-But you're not going to right?" I ask and he looks over to me. His blue eyes stunningly blue in comparison to the dark brown book shelves.

"Well I mean ... It's only a one night thing. I need a really good fuck anyway." Louis tries to explain himself and I manage to look away thinking about what he is saying.

"Don't you want to ... I dunno maybe save yourself for your future husband?" I ask him. He snorts at this and I look up at him again.

"It's a little too late for saving myself. I figure this to be practice. You know, so that way I can blow the mind of my future companion." Louis says avoiding saying the word 'husband'.

"You don't want to get married?" I ask, "settle down?"

"No, no way not me." He laughs at that, "I'm more into one night fucks. I'll probably end up having a fucking buddy at the most."

I let out a sigh and look down at the table, "can you not fuck him?"

"What's the fun in that?" Louis asks me.

"Why must you?"

"I'm horny." He shrugs his shoulders and I pout.

"I-I-" I pause for a moment to think my words through before just saying, "you can fuck me then."

"What did you just say?" Louis asks after he chokes on air and his eyes widen.

"Please don't fuck that sleaze ball." I mumble and Louis clears his throat.

"I'm not going to just take your virginity innocent. You obviously don't want to have sex yet." Louis replies and I look up at him. The hurt feeling of him having sex with another man causes tears to form in my eyes. "Don't cry..."

His voice is soft as he wipes a tear away and I sniffle, "'m sorry." I mumble.

I watch his small smile turn into a soft smirk before he whispers, "jealous?" Right into my ear. His lips nibble on my ear lobe and I shift in my seat before straightening up my back.

"It's okay babe, I will fuck you good one day." He whispers before his lips slide softly down the column of my neck and kisses down my shoulder. I feel a whimper leave my mouth and Louis' hand grips my upper thigh, close to my hip.

"Do that again." Louis whispers into my other ear almost breathlessly as he tugs on the ear lobe, successfully causing another whimper to arise. He hums in appreciation before he pulls away. His eyes are dilated making them look like a dark blue, sort of navy in color.

"C'mon Harry, let's go. I think we gave them enough time." Louis says as he stands up. I can't help but eye the bulge beginning to form in his pants. I have to tear my eyes away as I stand and Louis takes my hand in his making me feel a wave of happiness. "Adjust your pants babe you're getting really noticeable."

I furrow my brows at Louis' odd statement before looking down to figure out what's wrong. Blush creeps up my neck as I notice my own bulge growing strong in my pants. I shift my pants a bit in hopes to hide it better but, it barely helps anything.

Good thing we live close to the library.

As we walk to our apartment complex I walk somewhat behind Louis to cover my problem. Louis just chuckles at my embarrassment.

We walk into the building and wait, after I press the button to go up, for the elevator. When it comes Louis lets me walk in first before he follows me in. I press my floor number and Louis presses his. I frown when I realize our time of hanging out has come to it's end.

When the elevator door opens to my floor I walk off in silence but, before I can escape I am pulled back into the elevator and the doors close in front of me. I furrow my brows and look over at Louis. He doesn't react to my confusion, he only holds my hand and we wait for the elevator to reach his floor.

He pulls me into his dorm and we are greeted by Zayn who sits on the couch watching 'I Am Number Four'. "Hi Zayn." I wave shyly and he smiles in return.
"You are the cutest Harry." Zayn says nonchalantly before turning back to his movie. Louis' hand grips mine slightly as he stares at Zayn.

"Have you read the book?" I ask trying to walk to Zayn but, Louis pulls me back to him.

Zayn chuckles as he looks back at me, "I'm not a big reader."

"Oh, well it's a really good book, much better then the movie. I can lend you my copy." I offer.

"Or maybe you can bring it over one time and read it to me." Zayn winks at me.

"Zayn stop being a lazy ass. He's not your bitch." Louis grumbles before pulling me away from the living room and towards his bedroom. I can hear Zayn's loud laugh as I'm pulled into Louis' room.

"You okay Louis?" I ask him as I take a seat on his bed and he nods.

"Yea 'm fine." He replies as he crawls on the bed beside me, "Zayn can just be extremely annoying."

Louis pulls my hips towards him and his hand caresses my stomach as he big spoons me. I hum in content as Louis kisses the back of my neck. His hands wander but not in a sexual way, in a way where it is as if he is trying to memorize every dip and curve of my body. Like he wants to remember what my skin feels like.

A finger pokes my belly button and I giggle at the feeling. Louis' lips pull into a smile and I can feel his teeth on the back of my neck. He pokes my belly again and he receives the same reaction. I squirm and giggle as he continues to poke and play with my belly.

Louis' hands slow down and come to a stop. I hear and feel his breathing even out. "I love your giggle." Louis mumbles in a quiet voice.

I giggle again and when I go to look at Louis I come face to face with him peacefully sleeping. I slide down a bit in the bed and pull the covers over us, good thing he didn't make the bed.

When we are all tucked in I rest my head on his chest and tangle my legs in his before closing my eyes. I fall asleep soon after listening to the steady beating of his heart.