check out my story called: The boy i am..........isn't me. This story is still on hold, but i wanted to update.
also on the right is a song for the new book, but i thought i would post it because maybe a lot of people could relate to this song.
also they are back to the orginal ages. The first time stories are gone for NOW. The might be back later though.
"Fuck you all." Harry mumbled under his breath as he furrowed his eyes brows together. Liam and Zayn were required to have a meeting with Modest management to discuss the 'spanking issue' that has occurred. What vexed the youngest member of One Direction so much was how Modest Management was looking down at Louis, Niall and himself as untamed adult-children who is in constant need of discipline. Harry argued that he was not indeed a "man-chilld" and was very responsible. However, he was not heard which caused him to be bitter all week since the conference was arranged
"Louis," Zayn bawled as he walked into the living room where him and Harry both bitterly sat. "If any of the boys give you trouble, phone me and I will take care of the situation once I arrive. just to make it clear, you are still not allowed to spank anyone." Zayn than walked off to continue getting ready
Louis scoffed as he rolled his blues eyes. "You gotta be bullshitting me." He growled to himself, forgetting about Harry's presence who sat right next to him.
Harry smirked devilishly at the older man's foul language and crossed his arms over his chest in a teasing manner . "Louis William Tomlinson! What have we discussed about cussing in this household? You wouldn't want me to smack that little bum of yours?" He said in a disgusting high-pitched tone that was almost undescribale which mocked Louis, causing him to flush.
Ever since Harry woke up this morning, he has been acting like a real ass just to piss everyone off and it was surely working. He acted this way because it distracted himself from all the head-pounding events that was taking place. His new behavior was only making the others vexed and irriated.
The Doncaster man furrowed his eye brows, rolling his eyes at the younger boy's sickening comment. He knew Harry was just trying to test his nerves, but he still itched to just slap him across the face out of annoyance. "Be quiet Harry, you been a brat all morning. I won't hesitate to drown that mouth of yours with soup." Louis thearthened. His usually loud and cheerful voice was now tired and sounded on the edge.
Harry only shurgged, still having that smirk plastered on his face. He thought Louis's threat was an empty challenge and began to plot ideas on what to say or do to flush the eldest in embarassement. "Drop the atitude mister," he mocked on what Louis usually says when someone is acting disagreeable to the rules. He made his voice more high-pitched, trying to mimick Louis's voice. As he did so, he got closer to the blue-eyed boy's personal space. He began experimenting on how far He could push him. Louis glared at the curly lad, as if warning him to leave him in peace.
Harry licked his strawberry-pink lips as he challenged harder on a sensative subject that he predicted might crack Louis. "I bet you would want to spank my naughty little ass because you are such a disgusting faggot." His voice was low almost a whisper, causing Louis's spine to shiver
Louis almost chocked on his own spit as he heard the unsettling words flow out of the youngest's foul mouth. He at first just gazed at him a little perplexed at the sudden remark, before deciding it was best to exit the room and leave. He huffed and got off the chocolate couch and headed to the ivory kitchen; Thats where the rest of his bandmates were gathered at.
When Louis stepped into the kitchen, he first peered Liam facing Zayn while he fixed the other man's raven-black hair that sat in a quiff. He than searched for Niall and immediatly saw him gawking at the two boys with wide, curious eyes as they organized each others hair one last time before they leave in five minutes.
