[A/N]: Mama's back. I felt like updating at midnight, please don't judge me. I am fun sometimes. xx

During the party, Harry was watching his patient a little more protectively than a normal doctor should. On the other hand, Louis was searching for a drink even though his doctor advised him not to since he was only sixteen years old.

"Come on, doctor, relax, it's just one drink," His patient said as he took a sip.

Harry watched him drink in a concerned manner with his hands in his pockets and said, "One drink can turn into two and if you overdo it then you would need the emergency room."

Louis chuckled against his red cup and said in amusement, "Did you just rhyme a sentence?" and looked over at him with his smile wide in amazement.

The doctor looked at him for a moment to see if he was serious and said, "It didn't even rhyme, don't tell me you can't handle one drink and you're already a bit tipsy."

His patient gasped and said, "I can handle a drink or two –"

Harry cut him off by saying with a blank face expression, "You're just having one."

Louis repeated slowly, "One drink, alright," and held his hands up in defense for a second before he took another sip from his drink.

Dr. Styles looked away to watch the people here then looked back at his patient talking to someone. Something inside him told him to push that guy away but then again, he didn't have the right to. He decided to go over to them and said, "So, who's this?" as he looked at the guy up and down with an unamused face expression.

Louis smiled over at his doctor and said, "This is Zayn, he's the new friend I told you about," and in response, Zayn smiled at him for a second as a greeting.

Harry's face expression relaxed a bit but for some reason, he still wasn't okay with this and he can't tell why. For someone who is supposed to be good at reading people, he was bad at reading his own actions. He knows what the main reason to all of this but he keeps on denying it to himself repeatedly because it's just so wrong. He just nodded at his patient's new friend and looked away but still had his ears open even through the loud music.

"The guy in the blue shirt is totally checking you out and if I were you, I would go for it," Zayn said then finished his drink and kept it aside.

Louis furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the people in the crowd and said, "Who – oh wait, No, I don't think he's looking at me," and blushed while looking away.

Dr. Styles was looking at the guy in blue shirt with a death glare but that guy just didn't seem to notice how he's slowly killing him with his eyes. Eh, rude.

Zayn chuckled at how naïve he was being and said, "He's still looking and I bet that he's undressing you with his eyes. He doesn't even go to our school. He's probably a university student," and wiggled his eyebrows at him.

Louis was hesitant because he's a virgin and has never dated anyone since he has been homeschooled all his life. No first kiss, no first anything which is embarrassing to admit. He shook his head while looking down at his empty red cup and said, "No, I don't think so, besides, my mom keeps on calling so I will just go," and kept the cup on the table gently before he turned to his doctor to let him know that they're leaving. He walked out and of course, the taller man followed.

Once they were out and can finally breathe in the fresh air, Harry said, "What was that all about?" and looked down at his patient in concern. He bends down by keeping his palms on his knees to reach his level and said, "Can you breathe for me?"

Louis nodded as he slowly took some deep breaths to calm himself down. After a while, he started rambling nervously, "I never dated anyone so when I realized that someone was interested, I freaked out. I'm sorry, it was really unnecessary and stupid to freak out about this –"

Dr. Styles cupped his cheeks and said while looking him in the eye, "It's not stupid, it's okay to freak out about this. I would honestly be surprised if you actually started grinding some guy while you are in this condition. It could be normal if I have studied you to be the kind who loves attention and..." he paused for a moment, his heart beating out of his chest as he added, "You're just not that at all."

The speech made Louis smile and feel better about himself for a moment before he said, "Thank you," then looked down at his feet while his cheeks were flushed pink and it's not only because of the alcohol.

Harry crossed his arms over his chest and asked fondly, "Can I take you home now?" which earned him a shy nod from his patient before they got in the car and drove off.

When they arrived in front of the gates, his doctor said, "Are you feeling better now? Is there something that you would like to talk about? Don't worry, I won't charge you," and smiled to lighten up the mood.

It seemed to work because Louis giggled and said, "Thank you for the offer but I think that maybe if I slept it off then I would forget all about it the next day."

Harry nodded in understanding and said, "And if it doesn't work then you know where to find me."

"There's just one thing that I would like to request but it's okay if you don't agree to it," Louis said nervously then looked down at his lap to avoid eye contact.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows and said curiously, "Of course, go ahead," and turned his body to face him.

Louis bit his bottom lip for a moment before releasing it and said, "C-Can I call you daddy?