Short Stories

Party Hard (Nouis)

Sorry that I haven't been updating my other stories guys, I just haven't felt like doing them.

BUT I want you guys to tell me what story you want me to update after this prompt. (Break Through is off the list since I already updated it.)

Desire

Design

Never Let Me Go

Belong To The World

Only You

Blue Moon

Floral Weapon

Fame

Pick and choose and then comment which one you want updated.

Anyways, here's Prompt Two Nouis.

Prompt:

Louis and Niall's 16 year old son hits Niall.

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Again, again this happens after Niall and Louis had specifically told him not to go to that fucking party.
They knew there was bound to be drugs and alcohol there, and they didn't want their son drinking under the age limit.
But of course Oliver doesn't listen, sneaks out while he was grounded.
And now, we've got one blonde haired man pulling his hair out and pacing around the living room, while the other brown haired older parent gets into the car and drives off towards Oliver's "best friends" party.

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And of course when Louis gets there he already sees drunk girls and boys - that certainly weren't in their twenties- stumbling around the front yard.
But right now, as the angry and worried mature parent he was he jumped out of the car, slammed the drivers side door and stomped up the walkway till he was standing right in front of the large oak door. Even from outside and standing on the porch, the house was vibrating with the music beating through the walls.
Louis slammed his fist three times on the door, yelling at someone to let him in.
The door opened, and a girl that looked about fifteen -with shorts that could be underwear and a top that was showing too much cleavage-opened the door. And of course, she was also drunk off her arse.
"Don't have to knock babe, just walk in!" The girl slurred over to music.
"Where's my son?" Louis asked, clearing his throat as he tried not to gag at the girls breath.
"Hmm?" She asked, her eyes looked dreary and she was leaning on the door, if it wasn't there she would surely fall face-first onto him.
"Oliver Tomlinson." Louis growled as he wrinkled his nose up in disgust.
The girl laughed and winked at him. "Oliver's at the pool out back." She slurred and then pushed herself off the door and stumbled past the group of kids that were swarmed around the house.
Louis huffed and realized that, yes, he was going to have to go through all these piss drunk teens.
Taking a step into the house, Louis didn't hold back his gag at the mixture of vomit, alcohol, and weed. Oliver was definitely not going to be spending time with this little friend of his anymore.
As he got to the back, stumbling over passed out bodies and grinding couples he finally got to the large pool. Scanning the area his eyes landed on two boys sitting on the couch.
Making out.
One unknown to Louis, the other his son.
Even though he was happy his son was gay like him and Niall, he didn't like how he was making out with a boy behind his back, or maybe even dating that kid.

Louis stomped towards them, pulling Oliver away from the older looking brown haired boy.
"Oliver James Tomlinson! Get the hell up, we're leaving!" Louis yelled, Oliver recoiled at that and slowly stood up, smiling sadly at the brown haired boy that sat on the couch with wide worried eyes.
"You stay away from my son!" Louis yelled and pointed a threatening finger at the boy that looked about seventeen.
"Dad!" Oliver yelled and gripped Louis' arm, trying to pull him away from the boy.
Louis did, but only gripped Oliver's wrist and pulled him out of the house party.
"You have disobeyed your fathers and I's orders. Made out with a random older boy. And got drunk!" Louis yelled as he pushed Oliver into the passenger side and slammed the door, walking to the drivers side and getting in.
"I'm not drunk dad!" Oliver yelled but Louis just got a better whiff of the beer.
"I can smell it on you." Louis growled and started to car, driving off back towards their house.

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Louis opened the door to the house, almost carrying a stumbling Oliver.
Niall stormed into the front hallway, gasping and then rushing over towards the two.
"How dare you!" Niall yelled, clenching his fists as he looked at Oliver up and down, seeing how unbalanced he was.
"You have lost my full trust now!" Niall yelled into Oliver's face. Oliver just had a stone expression, glaring at Niall.
"Do you realize how worried we were?!" Niall yelled but Oliver just pushed past him, stumbling into the kitchen and catching himself onto the doorframe.
Niall just flickered a furious glance at Louis before walking off towards Oliver.
Turning Oliver around to face him, Niall glared hot fire at his son.
"You will never hang out with that bad example of a friend ever agai-"

Niall gasped and fell to the floor, pain invading his cheek.
"Did this really just happen?" Niall thought as he looked up with watery eyes at his own son that actually just slapped him.
"You want to try that again?!" Niall suddenly heard Louis' voice booming through the house.
Niall saw as Louis walked over to Oliver, gripping his sons arm and tugging him up the steps. Slamming his sons bedroom door, yelling a few words of wisdom at him before rushing back down the steps and towards his husband.

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"Dad?"
Niall blinked twice before fully opening his crispy eyes, he probably looked like a wreck after crying himself to sleep last night, Louis trying his hardest to comfort him.
"Dad?" He hears again and looks up, seeing Oliver standing at the doorway to their bedroom, eyes bloodshot with bags under them.
His son looked like a wreck too.
"I'm so sorry for hitting you last night." Oliver croaked out as he began to cry.
"Shhh, come here baby." Niall whispered, trying not to wake up Louis who was sleeping across the bed from him.
Oliver walked over, falling into his fathers arms.
Niall rubbed his sons head, letting him cry to himself for a little while before shushing him again and lifting his head off his chest.
"You were drunk, I forgive you." Niall whispered, kissing his sons sweaty forehead.
"Did dad tell you?" Oliver asked and Niall raised a brow at that.
"Tell me what?" He asked and Oliver sighed and looked down at his lap.
"I-I'm gay." He mumbled and Niall seemed to brighten up.
"Really sweaty? That's great!" Niall said but Oliver quickly shook his head.
"I made out with a guy last night, d-daddy caught me and threatened him." Oliver said, his bottom lip wobbling.
Niall furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
"And who is this guy?" Niall asks and Oliver closes his eyes and shakes his head, a few stray tears slipping past his lashes and streaming down his cheeks.
"M-my friend." Oliver said and Niall seemed to gape at that.
"Are you two dating?" A groggy voice came from across the bed, Niall and Oliver looking over to see Louis sitting up and smiling sadly at the two.
"Y-yes. And before you ask, for a month." Oliver says and Niall and Louis look at each other.
"B-but he's not what you think! He's actually really nice, he just had a celebration after winning the football game!" Oliver reassured and then they smiled.
"Well, he'd better come over to get my approval." Louis mumbled and then got out of bed, walking over and then planting a kiss on Niall's lips and then kissing Oliver's forehead.
"Alright?" Louis asked.
"Alright." Oliver said with a smile on his face.

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A.N:

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