[Louis/William]

"How do you know all this stuff about Louis Tomlinson?"

Shit! What the fuck do I say?!

"Um... just.. heard from Zayn?" I try to reason, but it comes out more like a question.

"Zayn....?" I nod. "So you know about him... having contact with Louis?" He asks slowly.

"Uh.. h-he has contact with many people I don't even know." I say, timidly- acting timid.

Fuck this shit. Right now, all I wanna do is tell him the truth and get this over with, but unfortunately, I can't.

"So does he...does he do the crimes for him?" He asks cautiously.

"N-no! What are you talking about? He isn't like that." I say. I try to defend Zayn, being the good ass friend I am.

"So-"

"HARRY! Why are we even talking about Zayn?" I don't wanna talk about it, Hazza, why don't you understand? Why are you interrogating me?

"I'm sorry. But Boobear, you're my friend now. I know almost all the shit Lou does. He even kills people, but I don't give a fuck about it. I just want to make sure that you are safe. I don't want you to face any danger just because your best friend might be helping a gangster to do his shit." He reasons, his face soft with full of worry.

He sounds so caring, but yet as he swears, I want nothing, but to just pin him down to this couch and- FOCUS LOUIS! NO. WILLIAM. WILL IS A GOOD BOY.

"I know, Hazzabear, and I'm so glad to have such a caring friend like you, but I also know that Zayn cares for me enough to not let anyone hurt me. You don't need to worry at all." I say placing my hand on his, trying my hardest to ignore the sparks I feel at the touch.

"Okay." He nods, smiling. "So... wanna watch a movie?" He asks and that's exactly what we do once I nod.

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I groan as I open my eyes and am hit by some light, apparently the light coming from the television screen that's still on for some reason. When the hell did I sleep!? I want to move, but the weight on my chest doesn't allow me to. I lower my eyes to see that my Angel had fallen asleep on my chest and I take the moment as a chance to take in Harry's features.

He is, indeed, very beautiful. His perfectly long lashes that falls softly on the milky white skin of his cheeks. His soft cheeks and prominent jaw line, his perfect pink, plump lips- the things I want them to do for me and his curly locks that falls on his face. Everything about this boy is perfect. Is it even humanly possible?

I run my fingers through his soft curls and find myself thinking that why does dad want to keep an eye on him? What if he want to harm my Hazzabear and I'm helping him?

No, I can't let that happen. I'm sure I have feelings for Harry and I can't see him getting hurt. I won't let anyone hurt him. Ever.

Not even my dad.

"Boobear?" His deep voice pulls me out of my questioning thoughts.

"Hi." I say. "Did I wake you?"

"No, bubba, don't worry." He smiles as he gets up and off the couch, making me miss his warm body, before disappearing in the bathroom.

I figure it's best for me if I spend more time with him as myself than William if I want him to reciprocate the strong feelings I have for him. So, I insist Harry that it's better for me to leave than to spend the night like he wants me to. After a lot of convincing, he finally lets me go and pouts as I walk out the door.

I swear, I want nothing more than to run back and kiss that pout away from his face, but obviously I don't, he's Louis' and right now I'm William.

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The first thing I do as I reach home is take a shower. Once I'm done, I get out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. It feels so relieving to get those stupid stuff of William off my body.

I decide to wear my black Tommy Hilfiger briefs (only my Tommy Hilfiger briefs) to bed and as I try to fall asleep, my mind wanders off to the green eyed boy. My dimples. He might be alone too.

With that thought, I pick up my phone (my IPhone of course, not William's Nokia) and call Harry. A video call, for your information. The call is answered within seconds, but not by Harry. It's Liam who is wearing... lipstick? And eye shadows?

"Uh..hey, Louis..." He speaks, nervously.

"Where's Harry?" I ask, ignoring his greeting.

"He..uh.." He looks behind him, his broad chest not allowing me to look past him.

"I'm here!" Harry yells before he appears on the camera with a huge grin on his face. Oh my- he looks beautiful! He's wearing makeup too and he absolutely rocks the look. He's wearing same kind of makeup as Liam, but my baby looks way better. Liam can go and get the compliments from Zayn.

"Hey, Princess." I say and his face visibly turns pink. "What's going on there?" I ask curiously.

"Well, my parents aren't home for a week, so I thought I might as well invite some friends. But Eleanor here, forced everyone on her makeup experiments." He says, rolling his eyes.

"Oh, you love it, dwarf!" A girl, I believe Eleanor, yells.

"Your makeup looks beautiful though. Tell her she's done a great job on you." I compliment and he turns red at that.

"Thank you, Louis." Eleanor yells from somewhere off camera and I see Zayn walking past Harry, that fucker didn't tell me about the sleepover or the fact that he's going.

"So? Are you guys even gonna sleep tonight or are you planning on pulling an all nighter?" I ask.

"We are about to separate in the rooms to sleep." He shrugs.

"And what are the arrangements?" I ask, genuinely curiously.

"Um..Eleanor and Perrie are sharing a room, Liam and Zayn are sharing another and I'm sharing with Niall." He says and as of cue, Niall appears on the camera before sitting on the bed and hugging Harry from behind.

The image of Harry kissing him and saying 'I love you' fills my mind and I frown.

"Why can't you sleep alone?" I say and Niall visibly roll his eyes at me, to which I give him a death glare.

"I mean I could but why would I want to?" He say and Niall hides his face in Harry's shoulder, laughing.

"Did you just quote Selena?" I ask and he laughs.

"Yes." He laughs louder.

I smile and shake my head. Christ, this boy...

"Still, you're not sharing a room with him." I say, or more like demand pretty bluntly.

Niall smirks at me before leaning forward and planting a kiss on Harry's neck, making me ball my fist and clench my jaw.

"Ni." Harry warns before slapping his hand lightly.

"What? It's fun. Look at him, he's so bothered and jelouis." Niall laughs and I only glare.

"Louis?" Harry says but I don't look at him, just glare at Niall.

"Lou?" He repeats, but I keep glaring as Niall stares back with a smirk.

"Freckles?" He tries softly, but I don't stop glaring at the blond boy.

"Daddy?" Niall and I both break the eye contact at that, only to look at Harry wide eyes who turns red under our gazes and looks away from the two of us. "Now you hear me.." He mumbles.

"Yes, Baby?" I ask gaining his attention and ignoring the little problem in my pants. Uh..briefs.

"He's my best friend, Lou and I invited all of them because I was so lonely. I don't feel like sleeping alone tonight and that's why I offered Niall to join me. Would you like it if I feel lonely and stay up at night because I'm feeling lonely? I want some body warmth near me. What if I wake up cold in the morning and fall sick? Worse than that- What if I die of col-"

"I'm coming over." I announce, cutting him off before hanging up.

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