Louis woke up snuggled up in the warm blanket. Funny he remember sleeping in Harry's arms. Oh well may be it was another stupid dream. He got up to find Roby in the gallery braiding flowers.

"Morning babe." Louis smiled at Roby.

He isn't really a morning person but after such a peaceful slumber which was rare he felt extremely joyous.

Roby looked up to Louis and beamed. "Good morning LouLou! I'm making flowercrowns for both of us to wear to school today!" Roby said in an overly excited tone but his smile soon faltered a bit and he added; "I mean if you want to! It's ok if you dont! No one likes girly flowercrowns anyway!"

Louis chuckled and said; "No ofcourse not babe! I'd love to wear flowercrown to school! But first I'd love to get some breakfast in me tummy care to join me?"

Roby nodded happily and got up to put on a white t-shirt with black skinny jeans and a red sweater to go with the red rose matching flowercrowns he made for himself and Louis.

Louis pouted when he looked for something red to wear only to find out he had nothing of the colour except for his maroon skinnys. He sighed and turned to Roby.

"I don't have anything to match with the flower crowns." He huffed and pouted.

"Aww 's fine LouLou I'll lend you my spare red hoddie that way we both can match!" Roby grinned and Louis nodded.

So they both went to eat breakfast after getting ready with matching flowercrowns. Louis was wearing his contacts but he put his glasses in his bookbag just in case.

As soon as they arrived at the dinning table with everyone except for Robin eating breakfast quietly a wave of nostalgia hit Louis and he wasn't sure he was hungry now.

Roby said "Good morning!" Loudly announcing their presence and every one's heads snapped up to look at them

As soon as Harry saw Louis and Roby standing there with matching outfits his jaw clenched and he held his mug of tea so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Louis ignored Harry's cold glare and sat down between Marcel and Edward.

"Hey Lou! How are you this fine morning?" Marcel said sweetly.

Louis smiled. Marcel was such a nice lad! "Very good. Thank you for asking love!"

"No problem Lou!" Marcel beamed.

"Hey what's up with you and Roby matching? I didn't know we had a girly fancy dress at school!" Edward snickered making Louis' fist clench and his eyebrows forrow in anger which only made him look like an addorable angry kitten instead of intimidating.

"Excuse you Ed! There is nothing wrong in what Roby wears! It's 'is life and 'is choice! You don't see anyone making fun of those tatts of yours or yer died blue hair! Don't say anything mean to Roby. I actually love 'is choice of clothing and if you don't then there's something clearly wrong with you!" Louis glared at Edward who raised his arms up in surrender while everyone else gaped in shock at Louis' sudden out burst.

"Just kidding Lou! Jeez can't a brother tease his younger brother a bit!" Edward said acting like nothing happened.

"No! A brother should protect 'is younger brother and support 'im in every walk of life! 'S funny I am the one telling you this when I never 'ad a younger brother myself and you 'ave two!" This time Edward didn't say anything he just shrugged and ate his toast silently after muttering a quiet "sorry" to Roby.

After eating silently with small talk here and there everyone got up to go to school.

Louis was about to leave to walk to school when Edward put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey Lou where are you going?"

"To School?" He in a 'duh' tone.

"I know that stupid but why are you going on foot? You do know Harry drives us there right? There's no need for you to walk the whole way when you can ride with us!" Edward said smiling genuinely at Louis.

"I don't know Ed! I don't think 'Arry will appreciate me ridding with 'im" Louis said quietly looking at his shoes. Harry probably hates him already he doesn't want him to completely despise him.

"And why wouldn't I appreciate you ridding with me princess?" Harry said startling Louis who squeaked and jumped up a bit.

"Um...I....Um...Sorry!" Louis said and he had no idea what he was apologising for.

Harry chuckled and held Louis hand to drag him to the garrage. He opened the front passenger's seat motioning for Louis to get in.

"Hey it was my turn to ride shotgun! 'S not fair Harry!" Edward pouted but Harry shrugged and told him to sit in the back with the other Styles.

The car ride was silent amd peaceful with random radio songs playing in the background. They reach school and Harry gets out to open the door for Louis like a perfect gentleman making Louis blush.

"Thanks 'Arry!" Louis squeaked and then smiled at Harry sheepishly.

"No problem princess!" Harry chuckled and left.

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"Hello darling where were you? You didn't come home last night?" Anne asked Louis as he entered the house at about 5 pm on a Saturday to find Anne and Harry in the living room. It had been a week since Louis started living in the Styles residence.

Harry and the Other Styles have been quiet nice towards Louis except for Robin ofcourse but Louis doesn't give two shits at all. Louis had also come out to the school and the Styles family as gay.

"Oh nowhere Anne. I was actually studying at a friend's 'ouse and didn't realise that it got so late so they let me stay the night." Louis smiled fakely and started to walk towards his room only to be yanked back harshly by none other than Harry Styles!

Louis yelps in surprise at the sudden action as Harry had been nice towards him till yet.

"Where were you?" Harry asks glaring at Louis.

"A-at a-a f-friend's 'ouse!" Louis mentally smacked himself for stuttering.

"And whose this friend that likes to give you hickeys?" Harry was fuming and Louis' eyes widened as he tried to not so subtly cover the mark only to be smacked by Harry on the hand.

Anne sighed. "Harry sweetie he's a teenager. Let him do what he wants. You're not responsible for him or his actions." Harry didn't take his eyes off of Louis for even a split second.

Anne then sighed and left, leaving the two lads alone.

Harry opened his mouth to say something as the doorbell rang making Louis sigh in relief only to be sent a death glare from Harry who instead of letting him go dragged him towards the frontdoor.

Harry turned to glare at Louis and said; "Don't move, we're not done yet!" Through clenched jaw making Louis wanted to run his fingers over his sharp jawline.

Harry opened the door to find a 17-18 year old girl standing there with a wide grin. He had brown eyes and brown hair and was exceptionally gorgeous.

"Yes?" Harry said trying to hide his anger but completely failing.

The girl's smile faltered a bit. "Um.. hi! I'm Eleanor, Lou's friend. He stayed at my house last night and left his chemistry book so I came here to return it. Can I come in?" Eleanor explained, every single word making Harry more and more angry.

"No!" Harry spat harshly. He snatched the book in Eleanor's hands and shut the door in her shocked face.

He turned to find Louis standing there looking at his shoes blushing. Now normally Harry would find Louis cute while blushing but right now he wanted to rip Louis' dick off.

He held Louis' wrist and dragged him to his room and locked the door behind him.

He then crossed his arms over his chest jaw clenched and nostrils flaring. "Care to explain or should I ask your beard for that?" Harry spat at Louis making his head snap up meeting Harry's eyes.

Louis had tears in his eyes and shook his head. "N-no... S-she...w-we... n-no we're n-not... I'm gay 'Arry but she isn't my beard. I-I'm already o-out a-at s-school!" Louis explained while tears run down his face.

"Then explain that!" Harry said pointing to the obvious hickey.

"I-I... s-she... S-she roofied m-me" Louis was sobbing by now.

"SHE WHAT?" Harry asked in disbelief. He had now found a new kind of anger.

"I-I'm s-sorry 'Az!" Louis sobbed. That's when Harry sighed and wrapped his arms around the smaller lad and picked him up and Louis quickly wrapped his legs around Harry's waist as if it was an instinct which wasn't far from the truth.

"Shh! 's ok. 's not your fault princess. Why don't you calm down and tell me exactly what happened, yeah?" Harry asked and Louis nodded.

"I-I... I w-went to 'er 'ouse to 'elp 'er study chemistry for the upcoming test. She said she didn't understand anything and would fail if I didn't 'elp 'er so I went and she tried to kiss me and I pushed 'er away and told 'er I was gay but she said I was just in denial and that I was infact straight. After arguing for a good fifteen minutes I decided to leave but she begged me to stay for atleast a little longer to eat something. She began crying and said she wouldn't say anything about my sexuality anymore so I gave in and ate some sandwiches and lemonade she gave me. But after I was done I felt floaty and couldn't move at all no matter 'ow 'ard I tried. She then started to kiss me and I don't remember anything after that only that I woke up naked laying next to 'er on 'er bed with a fucking 'ickey and I was virgin before last night. I-I don't even remember my first time and I wanted it to be special. I'm such a pathetic screwup! I'm so sorry 'Arry!" Louis explained while sobbing.

Harry gently lays Louis down on his bed and climbs on top him straddling the smoller lad. He runs gentle caresses up and down Louis' cheekbones to the corner of his thin yet smooth pulp lips.

"Shh baby. I know it wasn't your fault and you are no where near pathetic, you're perfect babe you're my perfect princess" Louis gave a faint smile at that but it soon fades as Harry continues to say; "But sorry just won't cut it. You were touched by that bitch and if anyone who is not me touches you, you'll have to bear a decent punishment for it." Harry's tone is soft gravelly yet filled with possessiveness and jealousy.

Louis visibly shivered at the mention of a punishment. But he can't do anything but hope it's not that painful.

Harry gets up and walks to his closet and comes back with a blue bag. He sits down, his hips straddling Louis' crotch which earns a loud moan from Louis. As soon as the moan leaves Louis' mouth realisation of what he'd done hits him and he quickly slaps his hands on his mouth to cover it with widened eyes.

Harry leans over Louis so close that his breath ghosts over Louis hand which is on his mouth. Harry takes off his shirt and removes Louis' hands from his mouth and ties them above his head.

Harry shifts a bits making Louis emit a straggled moan as he was trying everything to prevent himself from moaning. He bit his bottom lip so hard it was bleeding now and seeing Louis squirming beneath himself was a complete bliss to Harry. He wanted to see this image everyday knowing only he can to this to the tiny hedgehog.

Yes Harry compares Louis to a hedgehog but it isn't much an offence since Louis compares Harry to a frog.

But that topic is for some other time right now Harry needs to hear those delicious moans from those pulp red bleeding lips.

Harry gently pulls Louis bottom lip from between his teeth and tsks seeing the blood.

Harry leans down and takes Louis' bottom lip between his own big pulp ones and sucks gently then lick it to numb the pain. Louis is unable to stop the loud deep moan escape now and can't help but try to pull Harry closer at which he fails at miserably since his hands are tied quite firmly.

Harry pulls away earning a whimper from Louis who misses the feeling of Harry against himself. Harry ignores the emptiness of not having Louis moan into his mouth and grabs the blue bag and opens it.

Louis takes a peak in it and gasps loudly seeing all the toys, condoms, lube tubes, vibrators, dildos, butt plugs, etc.

Louis looks up to see Harry smirking at him.

"Your choice princess. As much as I love it rough I'll try to be gentle with you. Choose wisely babe." Harry says kissing Louis' cheek.

And DAMN! Louis would give his soul to the Devil himself to have a Chonce with Harry but he can't. He knows he can't be with Harry and the thought alone is enough to break him into tears again.

He shakes voilently and sobs while hiccuping. Harry is a bit taken aback. He thought Louis liked him just as he liked Louis since he tried to somewhat kiss him back but apparently that's not so.

He quickly unties Louis hands and pulls him in his own lap rubbing his back trying to soothe the petit lad.

"Shhh it's ok darling. I'm sorry. I must have misread your feelings towards me. It's ok I promise I'll never touch you without your consent. I understand if you don't feel that way towards me. It's ok. I won't ever force you into something. Relax baby, it's fine. Shh.." Harry tries to soothe Louis and calm down the sensitive lad.

"N-no 'A-arry 's j-just that I-I'm not r-ready." Louis manages to form a sentence between hiccups.

"Are you sure that's what it is babe? " Harry asks unsure to which Louis nods and clings closer to Harry.

"Can I atleast mark you as mine now?" Harry asks hopefully still remembering what that bitch did to his princess.

Louis looks up into Harry's eyes and whispers; "P-please!" To which Harry beams.

Then Harry smirks and gets closer to Louis lips and whispers; "And can I kiss my princess?" Louis nods frantically making Harry chuckle.

"May be later" Harry teases to which Louis pouts.

Soon Harry grips Louis bum tightly, his speaks into Louis ear with a cold tone; "Don't pout!"

Louis whimpers and squirms under Harry's touch yet does nothing to get away from him.

Harry turns Louis around in his lap placing Louis' clothed bum on his clothed crotch and bites on Louis' neck first. He sucks and bites making the blood ooze out and then licks to numb the pain and kisses gently once he's done. He looks at the newly made mark and grins giddily hearing endless moans escape Louis' red lips.

"Mine!" Harry growls against Louis neck.

"Yours!" Louis replys breathely still a moaning mess.

By the time Harry's done with leaving love bites on Louis, his shirt is long lost somewhere in Harry's room and his whole neck and chest is covered in bruises. Harry moans at the delicious sight in front of him.

He then looks into Louis' blown away pupils and places his lips on the other's.

That's when they both realise that those clichè moments when you feel fireworks going off and sparks flying while kissing your significant other in stupid romcoms weren't so overlydramatic and fake as they'd expected it because that's exactly what they felt right now.

They both moved their lips in sync feverishly savouring the feeling of eachother against themselves. Both couldn't possibly ever get used to this overwhelming feeling. It was so unexplainable and perfect.

Soon both were breathless and had to reluctantly pull back. They rest their foreheads together and breathe in sync.

"'Arry?" Louis asks after a while.

"Hmm?" Harry hums out a question.

"C-can I stay 'ere t-tonight?" Louis asks hesitantly expecting Harry to kick him out of his room and spitting on his face for being so pathetic but instead Harry kisses him chastely and smiles.

"'Course princess. 'M not letting you go anywhere away from me now." Louis grins sheepishly at that and curls up against Harry despite both of them being painfully hard at the moment.

"Your tired princess?" Harry asks Louis pecking his lips lightly.

"Mhmm" Louis mumbles while rubbing his eyes with balled up fists cutely making Harry Coo at the younger lad's adorable cuteness.

He pecks Louis' lips one more time and then lays him down on the left corner of his own King size bed. He himself laid down on the right side since he still didn't know if Louis was ok with it, neither he knew his boundaries yet so he awkwardly stared at Louis who stared back at him.

Louis pouts.

"Don't pout!"

"Why?"

"Just don't!"

"But I want to cuddle and you're so far away!"

"C'mere then."

Harry smiles and Louis squeals like a school girl at a brastore and closes the distance and clings onto Harry like his life depends on it making Harry smile. Louis nuzzles his nose in Harry's neck and breathes into Harry's scent making Harry reciprocate his actions.

Soon Louis' breathing evens out and he falls into the most peaceful slumber in his life despite his painful boner.

Harry sighs contently and wraps his arms around his boy. His boy! He sure does love the sound of that.

He pulls a sleeping Louis to his chest and pulls the duvet to cover their shirtless bodies and smiles.

He places a feathery kiss on Louis' nose gently and smiles.

"Goodnight princess"

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A/n; ;))))))