Forbidden {L.S.}

Fifteen(H)

This is for Lilian I'm not following you so I couldn't tag you, but she said she couldn't wait for chapter 15 and I'm so hyped to post chapter 17 I have no control (powerless and I don't care it's obvious). So make sure y'all thank her and enjoy this cute fluff chapter with Niall.

"When is Niall coming over?" Louis asked as I came inside. I set the bags of groceries I was carrying in. Niall trailed in behind me, a huge grin on his face.

"You missed me, Tommo," he gloated, setting the rest of the bags down. Louis shook his head and crossed his arms. "Don't deny it. I'm your favorite student. Harry can handle it."

"Don't push it," I mumbled. I kissed Louis with a smile before starting to put things away that Louis wasn't using to cook.

"My parents want to meet Louis," Niall said randomly as he handed me things. "Of course, I keep making excuses, but I'm running out of ways to say that Louis is unmeetable right now."

Louis shrugged and thought about it for a few seconds. "Well, they've already met me as Mr. Tomlinson so... Yeah, that's not going to work."

"My point," Niall agreed. "I'm about to say that Harry actually lives on his own and uses said made up boyfriend as an excuse, but they know that's not true, too... Damn, this is hard."

"Don't worry," I told Niall. "I'll make up some excuse next time I come over. It won't be too hard."

Niall shrugged. "As long as you're sure." I nodded and shrugged. "What's for dinner?" He asked as he sat on the counter.

"Who said we were feeding you?" Louis teased.

"Harry did, actually. So you have to. He promised me food."

"Harry, why the hell would you do that?" Louis groaned then started laughing as I shrugged.

"He loves me, thank you." Niall grinned widely and crossed his arms over his chest.

Louis turned around. "He loves me, too. I'm not arguing that, I know I'll lose, but I get to cuddle him every night."

"Don't remind me," Niall pouted. He turned to me and smiled after hopping off the counter "But I get to cuddle him now," he said as he wrapped himself around me.

"What the hell?" Louis questioned amusingly.

I broke down laughing and shrugged. "I can't tell you." Niall laughed and fell on his ass.

"How the hell did you guys even become friends? You two together seem so unlikely yet perfect " Louis asked while shaking his head. He finally started making dinner though all of this.

Niall grinned up at me. Louis never asked us this before, and Niall has a very specific, very messed up version of how we met planned out to tell him.

"Actually Tommo," Niall started before launching into a story. I couldn't even keep up with half of it, laughing and shaking my head at certian parts that seemed so far reached.

Louis turned to me when Niall finished. "So what's the real story? I got lost half way through his."

Niall opened his mouth in shock and crossed his arms. "Wow, Louis. That took many hours of work to put together."

"Could have used a few more to make it more believable," Louis teased. I choked back a laugh while looking at Niall. He had pure shock on his face while he filed through for a comeback.

"I'm so roasting you in class on Monday," Niall decided.

"Then I'll start accurately marking your attendance." Louis narrowed his eyes at Niall.

"It's accurate anyway," Niall shot back. Louis doesn't play favoritism, he made that very clear. He would mark us as present if we showed up late, but that's about the extent of it. "I'm roasting you in class."

Louis chuckled and went back to cooking. I walked over to him and kissed his cheek. "Thank you for entertaining us."

"Niall is not as annoying as you both think he is. He's a hyperactive teen. It's cool." Louis kissed my cheek back. "Hyperactive one, chicken or steak?"

"Both," he called. I rolled my eyes while walking over to him. "What?"

"You're lucky I like chicken and Louis likes steak, dude. Fajitas are not easy to make."

"They really are."

"Not when you season them like he does." I narrowed ny eyes at Niall, which made him start laughing. "Don't laugh!"

"You're ridiculous, Harry." Niall moved over on the couch and I sat down, staring at the ceiling with him. "We need to hang out more. Like seriously. We both need to ditch the girls and have guy time."

"You did not just call me a girl," Louis called out. Niall and I bursted into laughter while shaking our heads.

"Hes totally the man. He has a job, he supports me, I go to school and do nothing."

"Shut the hell up. You sometimes work at the bakery."

"Exactly, sometimes. Like only when I want to go in. I never have to if I don't want to."

"God, you are so lazy," Niall scoffed.

Louis walked over to Niall and smacked the back of his head. "Don't call my boyfriend lazy and go make food."

"He was mine first, Tommo. Fight me," Niall grinned as he stood up. Louis gave me a glance before he tackled Niall onto the floor.

"You wanna fight, kiddo?"