Niall showed up a half an hour later and he found a crying Louis curled up in a ball.
"Holy shit, what happened? Are you hurt? Do I need to kick someone's ass?" The Irish boy asks, rubbing Louis's back. "Get in the car, you can tell me after a nice cup of tea, yeah?"
They drive home in silence. Louis has calmed down slightly, but Niall kept glancing at him worriedly. Louis never cried, never. He didn't cry when his sister Lottie was murdered, he went after her killer. And he beat him to death, that's the real reason he's here and Niall is the only one who knows.
They walk into their shared dorm. Louis curled up into a ball on Niall's bed while the blonde ran to the cafe to buy him tea. When he got back, Louis was shaking.
"Jesus Christ, Louis! What the hell happened?" Niall wrapped the boy up in his arms, and waited for the sobs to subside.
"Am I really that undesirable?" Louis asked. Niall just looked confused and waited for Louis to continue. "I get that he's pretty, and mysterious, and tall, and muscular, and just better than me in every way. I know that I'm short, and fat, and ugly, and loud, and overbearing but I thought that maybe he would still love me."
"Louis, who are you talking about? What happened?"
"I found Zayn and Harry making out. And Harry left with him. Harry chose Zayn over me. Everyone chooses everyone over me."
"That's bullshit. You are the most beautiful, intelligent, funny, witty, amazing person I know. Harry is a fool if he can't see that." Niall said, looking the Doncaster boy in the eye.
"Even you like Zayn more than me. You wanted to room with him. I made you room with me cause I'm a selfish asshole."
"Bullshit. Yeah Zayn's kinda pretty, but he's shit compared to you."
"I've never been your favorite Niall. Don't try to tell me any differently. You always cuddle with Liam or Harry. Yeah, you hang out with me, but only because I make you."
Niall made Louis look him in the eye, Louis looks vulnerable and broken. The strong boy that Niall knew was nowhere to be found. All he sees is a self conscience, sad, lost boy. Niall didn't know what to do so he kissed him. He tried to convey the love and respect and lust he felt for this boy he's known for so long.
Louis made a startled noise, stunned. Finally he caught on, and started kissing back. Niall pulled the smaller boy onto his lap and bit his lip for entrance. Louis automatically gave up control. Niall's tongue explored the older boys mouth.
They break apart to breath and Niall automatically latched his mouth to the sensitive part of Louis neck. He sucked mark after after up and down Louis's neck, making the boy moan. He bucked his hips, wanting more. Needing more.
"Wait, wait." Niall breathed. The older boy ground his hips down, making Niall moan. "Jesus Christ Louis, one second."
"What's wrong?"
"The condoms and lube are in the bathroom across the hall. Let me go grab them."
"No time."
"What are you talking about?"
Louis pushed the younger boy back onto the bed and started to undo his pants. Once they were off, he pulled down his boxers and pulled off his shirt. He took the boy into his mouth and took him all the way down in one go.
"Jesus Christ Tommo, you're really good at this," Niall moaned. Louis hummed at the praise. Once Niall was wet enough, he popped off and Niall pulled him up.
"Get your damn clothes off Tomlinson." Niall growled, looking into Louis's almost black eyes.
Louis quickly undressed and Niall stuck three fingers into his mouth, getting them wet.
Niall picked up the now naked boy and put them on the bed. He quickly opened the older boy up, following Louis's request 'get inside him now.'
He pushed in and Louis moaned. Niall let Louis adjust and then when Louis nodded for him to continue, we went full throttle.
"Nialler, I'm- I'm close."
"Come when I say."
He went faster and harder until he said, "Now." And both boys came at the same time. After they came down from their high, Niall started laughing.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Horan?"
"The great Louis Tomlinson is a bottom."
Louis hit him before getting comfortable. Niall cleaned up both of them and then curled around Louis. They fell into a bliss induced sleep, forgetting how thin the walls were.
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It's All Fun and Games until Louis Tomlinson Gets Involved
FanfictionThe one where everyone loves Harry, but Louis is protective, Niall is Zayn's muse, Liam loves everyone and no one can keep it in there pants.