Cops (Larry Stylinson)

Jealous Streak Oh Boy

Harry: (was in his diaper as he heard the door bell he ran towards it and peeped through the whole) wow..(looks down and quickly ran to the laundry room to put sweats on as he ran to the door cause the doorbell went off again) I'm coming (as he opens the door) Ni...all (was shocked)

Niall: Harold (as he pulls him in a hug) I didn't expect you to be my mom though it would be best if I visit my new neighbors since I just moved 2 days ago

Harry: oh umm...(started blushing)

Niall: yeah my mom made homemade mash (hands them the pan) I suggest you don't eat that unless the toilet is the closest thing to you at all times

Harry: oh thank you...(as he looks at ground)

Niall: so...umm may I come in?

Harry: (turns to look if their is any sign of Louis) umm...right now...may not be a good time (he was so nervous)

Niall: Oh come on Harold you haven't seen me in three years yet you won't invite me over...

Harry: (chuckles) fine come on in (as he steps aside slowly)

Niall: (steps in)

Louis: (Louis came running down the stairs in sweats) Harold who's at the door...? Oh hi I'm umm Louis? (As he turns to the young boy)

Niall: nice to meet you I'm Niall (as he sticks out his hand for Louis to shake it)

Louis: Niall...(was shocked) as in Niall?

Niall: (gave him a weird look) yes?

Louis: oh (as he gave a death glare at Harry as Harry gulps)

Niall: well I gotta go before my mom thinks I've been raped or something bye babe (as he teasingly winks at Harry) nice to meet you Louis...? (As he heads out)

Harry: Bye Ni (as shuts the door while crossing his arms at Louis glaring back at him)

Louis: (growls) so Niall huh?

Harry: (gets angry) don't get jealous Lou I'm not interested in him (as he plops on the couch turning on the TV)

Louis: Harold turn off that TV we need to talk!

Harry: (glares at him and turns the volume up on the TV as Louis continued to talk)

Louis: (gets angry) that's it! (As he storms over to the cable and unplug it)

Harry: (stands up angry) put it back!

Louis: enough with this attitude Haz! Now we need to talk (as he sits back down on the couch)

Harry: (pouts and crosses his arms)

Louis: fine if you don't want to talk than I guess over my knee you go (as he pulled the smaller lad over his lap and pulls down his sweats and diaper)

Harry: oh what the fuck Lou! (As Louis's hand hit his bottom hard)

Louis: stop cursing! (As he continued beating Harry's bum for a good solid five minutes)

Harry: alright I'll talk (as angry tears started making his way down his face)

Louis: please do (as he keeps hitting Harry's bottom)

Harry: (was weeping) Ni...just moved in and came to visit us cause he was our new  neighbor his mom brought homemade....food

Louis: (sighs and gave him four more hard hits than tapped his diaper shut as he pulled him into a hug) their was that so hard?

Harry: yes (as tears were pouring down his face)

Louis: Haz look at me...(as he lifted Harry's  head up) if you would of talked to me and told me what happened I wouldn't have spanked you

Harry: you would have spanked me no matter what! (As he ran upstairs to his room slamming his door shut)

Louis: Haz! (As he follows after him than knocks on the door) Harry babe please open up the door?

Harry: no leave me alone! (As he was crying his eyes out)

Louis: (grabbed one of the special keys on top of the door and unlocked the door) Haz

Harry: (was under the blankets crying his heart out)

Louis: Hazza please talk to me?

Harry: no I wanna stay underneath here

Louis: how long will you stay underneath their?

Harry: (under the blankets) until you leave the room

Louis: (glums) well I'm not leaving...please come out

Harry: (peeks his head out a little bit) how could I come out when you hate me?

Louis: (gasps) Harold I could never hate you are my baby boy and you always will be I love you too much and I'm sorry I was jealous I just want you and nobody else you make me happy always have and always will

Harry: (pulls off the blanket) gee...I never thought of that...(as tears were still coming down his face)

Louis: come here (as he reaches out his arms Harry crawled on his lap) you are my baby boy I love you (as he kisses his wet cheek)