"Hey Sexy!" Slurred a dirty blonde haired girl in Louis' ear at Harry's birthday party.

Yes, Harry's birthday Party!

It had been almost 5 weeks at the sea and they were getting closer to their destination by the passing hour. So when Harry's birthday came on 1st Feb. 1851, Louis threw Harry a party on the HMS Birkenhead which was a huge success, judging from all the preparations he'd done and everyone seemed to be having a blast, till some whore decided to flirt with him all of sudden.

Louis pries her hands off of his biceps and smiles fakely. "I'm sorry miss I think you must have mistaken me for your husband." When in reality he wanted to say 'What the Fuck Bitch! Keep your V-JayJay away from me!'

The blonde smirks and bats her eyelashes flirtatiously which makes her seem like she has a violently eye twiching problem. "Why don't you be my husband for the night then! I don't mind!"

Louis shivers, gags and cringes visibly but the blonde doesn't seem to get the idea. "Anyway I'm Briana Jungwirth, sister of James Nicholas." She puts a hand on Louis' chest.

Louis' had enough of this Bitch's whoreness and just as he was about to go off on her he feels a fimiliar massive hand gently remove Briana's hand from his chest and wrap his arms around Louis.

Louis relaxes immediately and he feels his lips curl up into a fond smile. 'Oh This Bitch Has No Idea What's Coming Her Way!'

"Banana Jungleworms? What kind of name is that?!" Harry says as he holds onto Louis' waist and his chin rests on Louis' shoulders from behind Louis.

Briana scoffs. "It's Briana Jungwirth you stupid frog!"

'Did she just?'

'Oh hell No!'

'NO ONE CALLS LOUIS' FROG, A FROG BUT LOUIS HIMSELF!'

'OH! IT'S ON BITCH!'

"Ex-fucking-cuse you, Ms. Banana Jungleworms but I don't appreciate you calling my trusted bestmate and second in command shit like that! I suggest you shut the fuck up now and leave if you don't want me throw you and your brother off the ship into the great Shark filled seas of Africa!" Louis smiles tightly and he watches a huffing Briana walk away from them.

He then turns to Harry and smiles which Harry reciprocates instantly as if it was an instinct, which to be honest it was.

"So, impressing Bananas now are we Private Tommo?" Harry chuckles.

Louis sighs. "I'm not topping tonight, am I?"

"Nope! Should've stopped it long ago. I think you need a reminder of who you belong to Lou!" Harry smiles softly.

"Let's get to it then, now shall we Private Styles?" Louis smiles holding his hands out.

"We shall Private Tomlinson!" Harry holds onto Louis' hands.

"I love you Harry!"

"I love you too Lou, Till the end and after!"

"Till the end and after!"

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"Ash?" Luke looked at Ashton's closed eyes as he laid on Luke's shoulder.

"Mmm?" Mumbled Ashton opening his eyes to look into his lover's sky-blue ones.

"Are we ever going to be able to be together ever? Even if it's in a million years?"

Ashton sighed.

"Do you want to know the truth or do you want to know the fake lie?"

Luke frowned. "As much as I want to believe the fake lie, I want to hear the truth from you."

Ashton pecked Luke's lips and smiled sadly. "I want to believe that we'll go some fantasy place and live there and have many little children with the combination of your and mine features, but we both know that can't happen. It's the bitter truth Luke. But you know what? I'm not one bit disappointed of myself for falling for you, neither do I regret ever kissing you, nor making love with you, nor being here with you, nor leaving my family for you," Luke frowned at that, "nor replacing that bitch's blush with red spice powder and yes I am talking about that bitch who tried to force you to marry her," this time Luke chuckled in the memory of Victoria cursing as she had an allergic reaction to that powder. You have to say, it was pretty neat and clever of Ashton to pull such a stunt, no matter how wrong it was. "The point being, I do not regret anything and I'd do anything and everything to protect what we have and cherish it for the rest of my life! I love you Luke Hemmings and I don't care if it's wrong or a sin. I love you nonetheless and always will."

Luke grinned like he had single handedly won a war and kissed Ashton passionately which soon turned into a heated snog.

Luke was about to take Ashton's pants off when he heard a gasp. They both turned to look at the door of their shared room to see Louis blushing lightly while covering his eyes.

"Is it safe to open my eyes? I don't want to be scarred for life!" Louis asked now smirking.

Both the now painfully hard boys adjusted themselves in their uniform's trousers and made a sound of affirmation.

Louis looked at his now blushing like madly, soldiers and smirked wickedly. "So I guess Nialler wasn't joking about you two. How long has this been going on?"

There was a few minutes of silence when Luke sighed and told Louis about how he'd met Ashton on duty when he was transferred to Liverpool where Ashton had already been at service. They had instantly fell for eachother quicker than you would say 'Calling Donald Trump as trash would be an insult towards the trash'.

Louis smiled. "You two are lovely but you both know our society is not as accepting towards us. Yet I still wish you all the very best for your future and hope that you'll accomplish in what we couldn't."

"We hope for that too. Thank you sir." Ashton nodded curtly at Louis.

Louis turned to leave but then he turned around and clicked his tongue. "Almost, forgot! You two are on Night duty at the deck on the 25th."

"Sir yes sir!" Both saluted Louis as the officer incharge walked out of their room.

"Now where were we?" Luke said turning to Ashton, who just giggled in responce and shoke his head at his lover fondly.

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"STOP! PLEASE! LOU! NO PLEASE LET ME! OH LOU! LOU I CAN'T! PLEASE!" Harry screams, sobs into Louis chest and squirms while asleep.

Louis jolts awake to see his lover in this state and can't help but want to take all the pain and nightmares away from Harry and protect him forever.

He tries to shake Harry awake.

"Hey baby wake up. It's ok. It's only a stupid dream. Baby. It's alright. I'm right here. Shhh!! It's fine. Everything is fine baby. Relax!" Louis coos into Harry's ears and Harry finally wakes up with a gasp.

"Lou! Oh my Lord Lou! My Lou!" Harry cups Louis' face and touches every single place he can reach of Louis' petit body. He inspects every single inch of Louis' body as if checking for damage or wounds.

"What are you doing love?" Louis furrows his eyebrows in confusion.

"I-I... Lou I... I s-saw you a-and I-I c-cant!... Lou I C-can't!" Harry sobs into Louis' shoulder while sitting on his lap.

"Shh babe. I'm ok, Yes? Nothing is wrong. We're fine. Everything is fine. Don't worry I'm sure we'll find a way to free you of these dreams too, yeah?" Louis kisses Harry's tears making the emerald eye'd lad, who'd been having these nightmares eversince they were asked to get aboard this ship, smile weakly.

"I love you my froggy Harold!"

"I love you too Lou, till the end and after!"

"Till the end and aft-"

Louis gets cut off when the whole ship jolts as if suffering from a tremor and a loud screeching sound. Then suddenly the whole ship stops moving and the sounds of the anchor lowering is heard.

Louis and Harry share a look and run towards the control room with a lantern in hand to confirm their fears.

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A/N;

FUCKING HELL! IT'S HAPPENING!!!
PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!
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