Daddy.// Larry Stylinson.

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Louis was beyond upset that he had to push his plans for Harry back but once he somehow got Trevor out of the way he could focus on them again. He just really wanted to get some time with Harry alone where they could be together without worrying about anyone or anything else.

"Are you sure about this?" Harry asked.

Louis shook his head, "No. But if he's going to try and drag you down then I want to so I can stop it."

Harry cupped Louis's face, "Baby, you're the kindest man I've ever met but you can't always put others before yourself. You need to take care of yourself, darling. I love how worried and protective you get over me but it's time that you take care of yourself. But I will be here to take care of you no matter what. Your friends and I will be here to protect you just as we always will be. Trevor isn't going to do anything to you."

Louis gulped and put his hand over Harry's, "Have I ever told you how amazing you are?"

Harry smiled, "You did the other day after I took you shopping."

"I told you not to buy me half of that!"

Harry laughed, "But I told you that you were getting it all despite your arguments. Remember it's my job to spoil you along with loving you."

Louis sighed, "You're such a shithead."

Harry kissed his forehead, "But you love me anyway."

"I do." Louis agreed, "I really do."

But Louis kept his plans in the back of his head. He was going to have a weekend just spoiling Harry, loving him and being with him. As soon as he got this one problem out of the way.

Trevor showed up about two that day with the other four hiding in Niall's room. The door was locked in case Trevor tried getting curious and they were all quiet as could be.

Trevor had a grin on his face the whole time, "Can't believe you ended up with Harry fucking Styles. How did that even happen?"

"None of your business." Louis replied, crossing his arms, "Lets just get this shit over with, Trevor."

Trevor kicked his shoes off and plopped down on his couch, "First thing is first, Louis. The rules."

"What rules?"

"If you don't want me to spread this shit about Harry then I sug-"

"Oh shut up!" Louis exclaimed.

He took not only Trevor by surprise but himself as well.

"Excuse me?" Trevor gasped.

"You won't do shit. You know why? Harry never cheated his way to the top. All of his designs were his own. I've followed his progress from the day his first line came out. Sure, I had no idea who he actually was or what he looked like but I knew that the talent he came with wasn't bought from someone else. I don't know why you think you can just come into my life again after all this time and try to ruin it."

Trevor stood up towering over Louis by a good six inches, "You've gotten some fight in you, Louis. You never could speak up when we were hanging out. Guess Harry's dick isn't the only thing he's putting in you."

"Fuck you." Louis spat.

Trevor grabbed him by the arm, "Don't cuss me, Louis."

A sly smile crossed Louis's face but he didn't say anything causing Trevor to look confused.

"What are you smiling at?"

Louis used his other hand to shove Trevor away and stepped back, "You don't know shit about good dick because you're lacking one. You think you actually made me cum? Please, your dick was too small to reach where it needed."