Cops (Larry Stylinson)

Are You Sure?

Harry: I better go upstairs and do my homework... (as he darts upstairs in his room)

Louis: (shaking his head) oh Harold (as he continues feeding his niece he thought about Harry considering the diaper)

(A week has passed and Harry and Louis were on the couch and he had legs across Louis's lap as Louis was reading a book)

Harry: Hey...Lou...

Louis: hmm? (As he continues reading his book)

Harry: (was looking at his hands) never mind

Louis: (looks up at him) no you talk and tell me what's up?

Harry: remember the talk we had last week about umm...

Louis: you in the diaper yeah what about that?

Harry: well umm...I guess I'm embarrassed about the whole diaper thing

Louis: Harold I told you we don't have to do if you don't want to

Harry: ok but why the spankings though? (As he pouts)

Louis: because it teaches you a lesson if you don't learn from them you will never learn

Harry: but I feel like a little kid why can't you ground me instead

Louis: because I don't want to do that you won't learn from your mistakes and your parents grounded you a lot right? And you didn't follow all their rules am I correct?

Harry: yeah...but

Louis: no excuse Harold

Harry: fine (as he pouts) I still don't think I deserve a spanking though

Louis: (death glares) Harold enough

Harry: fine I'm going to my room (as he storms upstairs he hated being treated like a little kid but most of the time he did)

Louis: lose your attitude I don't want to deal with you

Harry: than don't worry about me than (runs upstairs than slams the door shut)

Louis: ugg (yells very loud) Harold get your ass down here!

Harry: (yells back) no!

Louis: (yells back) if you don't come down here in the next 5 seconds you won't sit down for a week!

Harry: I'm coming! (As he runs downstairs but throws an attitude) what?

Louis: (growls) don't start with me boy unless you want to see what happens next? (Stands up with his arms cross)

Harry: what are you going to put me in a diaper?

Louis: Harold enough with the diaper thing

Harry: I'm not afraid...of you and you wouldn't put one on me

Louis: (walks toward him) Harold I'm not going to put you on one you why are you acting so strange about this?

Harry: (sighs he gave up fighting but he knew Louis would be badly turned on if he wore one) umm...idk (as he looks at the ground shamefully)

Louis: Haz? What's wrong?

Harry: I guess I'm worried I might have to wear one soon cause I know how badly it turns you on...and if I wear one I have to use it which will embarrass me even more

Louis: Harold you don't have to put one on but if you do yes you will have to use it and I will change you but it will only be between me and you nobody else it's up to though if you want to wear one

Harry: I guess...(mumbles) I  will try it out?

Louis: (nearly chokes on his spit) are you sure? No backing out of this babe?

Harry: (embarrassed even more while looking at the carpet) yeah...

Louis: (was shocked) well um go wait for me upstairs in my room I will be upstairs in a moment

Harry: (mumbles) yes sir (as heads upstairs to Louis's room sitting on his bed, thinking in his head) what have I done? Their is no turning back to this now...