Louis Tomlinson Imagines and Preferences

The Sixth and Youngest Member

Requested by notcharli. I hope you don't mind I changed it up a little and you like it <3

ALSO: DISCLAIMER: THIS TAKES PLACE WHEN ONE DIRECTION WAS STILL TOGETHER. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE THAT, I SUGGEST YOU DON'T READ THIS! OH, AND ZAYN IS STILL THERE, TOO.

Y/N's POV

Being in One Direction as a fourteen-year-old meant that the five others were extremely overprotective of me. Especially one in particular: Harry. He was probably the closest to me out of the band, always giving me hugs and making sure that I'm okay.

I walked in to the space where the couches on the tour bus were, extremely tired after a show. Harry was already in there on his phone, probably scrolling through Twitter and tweeting absolute nonsense. I didn't say anything to him; just sat on his lap and rested my head on his shoulder, which he didn't mind. He put his phone down and hugged me back.

"You okay?" He asked, looking at me.

"Yeah, just tired," I explained, and he nodded.

"I completely understand. I know we all are, love," he responded, just as the other four walked in.

"What is happening in here?" Liam asked, smirking.

"Liam, they do this all the time!" Niall said, rolling his eyes.

"No, we don't!" Harry said, getting defensive.

"Wanna fight me on that?" Niall challenged.

"Ok, no fighting!" I exclaimed. "We are all very tired and high on sugar and this is the last thing we need!"

Harry nodded in response and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"Ugh, but Harry," Louis whined. "Y/N's ours, too. You get all the hugs! You have to share!"

"When did 'ours' make it in the equation? She's mine, obviously," Liam said.

"Excuse you, Liam, she's mine!" Niall said, pushing Liam a bit. I sat there watching this with an amused expression on my face.

"Liam, Niall, Louis, watch this," Zayn said. "Hey, Y/N, wanna sit on my lap?" He sat down next to Harry and patted his lap. Harry glared at him.

I was about to say something but Harry then turned his glare to me, and tightened his grip around me.

"Um, no. You are not ditching me for these morons!"

"Morons?" Louis questioned. "The only moron around here is you!" He walked over to us and lifted me out of Harry's embrace with ease, hoisted me into the air and carried me to the other side of the couch. He sat down with me on his lap and he looked at the boys with an evil smirk on his face. "Hm, I guess she's mine."

I rolled my eyes and giggled at this man-child, and cuddles into him. He wrapped his arms tighter around my waist.

"You okay?" he whispered. I nodded and looked up into his crystal blue eyes. He smiled. He looked over at Harry, and stuck his tongue out, which made Harry huff and walk out to the bunks. Louis and I laughed together for a bit before I fell asleep, right there in Louis' arms.

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