Louis' dead beat. Nothing more to it. He has-had- a job that ...well... didn't work out for him. He could of been a big CEO like his dad but to be honest louis didn't want that. He wanted so much more than that. He wanted to be an actor and he wanted to be a big one at that. But as always he has a dad who just doesn't want his son to be looked at as 'gay' but louis never has luck and well to his disadvantage he is also gay.
So as he makes his way out of the record company after picking up his last check he makes his way down the street. He doesn't know what possessed him to think about his dad but he does. His dad isn't your topical dad. Louis doesn't even like to think or address him as 'father' because he's not. He's not louis father he's 'Boss' and that's all louis likes to think of him as because a father wouldn't walk out of your life and then 19 years latter try and come back but not because he wants to try and be a father but instead wants to make money of off you.
Louis good. Great actually. He's amazing at what he does -whatever that may be for the time being- he's always trying to perfect whatever he's doing. Louis dad says it's because he's sassy that he gets everything. And that's the only thing Louis takes with him when he leaves the office. His dignity and pride and of course his sass.
He opens the door to the strip club. He doesn't know why he's here or why he decided that this would be a good idea but he doesn't have anything else to spend his last check on. He has 'daddy's' money to live off of because even if Louis dad fired him he could never not keep supporting Louis, not now when he knows to much, knows all of his secrets. So when Louis picks up his last check and there is 1M dollars, all Louis does is smirks because he knows, knows all the secrets and there is no way his dad would stop. So Louis won't either. If their is anything Louis has gotten from his father is that they don't back down. Not till the other is bleeding, crying, or dead.
He looks at all the lights and all the people eating and almost throws up. He doesn't know how people could be eating with dicks in their faces but he doesn't think much about it when he reaches the front desk. He sees all the ATM's in the corner and he sees the hot gay couple basically fucking on one of them but he wants to seem big. What's everyone to know.
"Can I get all ones please" he says to the only lady their. She smirks because she knows to.
"Right away Mr.Tomlinson" she hands him 1M ones and he takes it happily.
"When do your private shows start?"
"Depending on who you want" she hands him a tacky plan-flit and he smirks.of course. He reads the names
Sam Skill
Ryan Price
Thomas Olivera
And then Zayn
He was at the top and of course he would have no last name. There are stars next to his name and Louis let's out a chuckle.
"How much for umm Zayn"
"Depends when you want him" this girl is getting on his nerves and he about ready to punch the shit out of her but he's a general men -for the most part- and he has sisters and a mom and would never do them like that .
"Tonight"
"I don't know I think he's booked, what about Thomas he's open" she smiles and you can see her cheep red lipstick has stained her teeth and her lips for that much.
"No thanks" and with that he goes and sits down in the front and waits for the show. It's almost 11 and it's pretty early for the place to be packed but it is and he doesn't know why everyone is screaming and yelling like mad men when the lights go off and then spot lights go off.
"How is everyone tonight" Louis hears a beautiful voice say. Everyone yells and Louis just sinks more in his seat. It's a show. So he watches.
"I see we have a big crowd tonight" everyone screams and the voice chuckles
"Bit big for 11 on a Tuesday?" Louis chuckles because he feels the same way. He shifts a bit and then sinks even lower. The music starts and the lights go on and Louis almost slides off the chair.
Zayn. He knows it's him because his body screams it. His jet-black hair and golden eyes are all he can imagine would be a beautiful hell.
He doesn't know why he can't move, why his whole body is still as everyone is throwing money as Zayn dances but he doesn't. He has 1M dollars in his hand that is burning and he doesn't know why he doesn't throw at least 50 he doesn't know why when Zayn moves his body feels like it wants to crawl out of this club. He doesn't know why but when Zayn comes up to him all he wants to do is destroy this guy because he probably has a family and kids at home but he doesn't know.
But when Zayn finishes he doesn't know why he follows him to the back. He feels like he needs to find out what this guy is about. What's to know everything he has to offer. So when he grabs his hand he's not surprised he has 3 body guards on him and he's on the floor basically gasping for air.
"What do you want" Zayn turns around and says
"I just wanna talk"
"Was my show not enough?"
"Just wanna talk"
"I don't 'just talk' and you didn't even like my show" Zayn gets down and smirks " didn't even spare me a dollar did ya? But you wanna talk?" He scuffs and Louis admires this guy
"Please" he says and Zayn keeps smirking like he knows he has Louis right in his hand and if he closes his fist Louis going to try his hardest not to seep from the sides.
"How much are you willing to pay to 'talk'"
"1"
"hundred" Zayn scuffs
"Million" Louis smiles because he knows. And he knows Zayn knows to
"Now were talking" Zayn smiles
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Idk this kind sucked if I'm honest but I like this story in a way and I'm happy to be starting it soon.
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No Place Like Home || Zouis
FanfictionWhen Louis gets fired from his job he doesn't know where to go. So what else does he do? He goes to the local gay strip club because he doesn't have anything better to spend on his this last check it's not like he has a wife and kids to support and...
