Boss Bitch || Mafia!Larry || 1 ||

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Louis frowned as they heard louder voices. He sighed annoyed at one point.

"Those idiots"

He went around the corner with that, stood with his hands supported on his hips when he saw Dan and Yannik talking back and forth in anger. In the meantime, they had stopped playing, the girls were no longer in the dance room. The other boys looked a bit confused at them, which was the problem. Well, if again nobody had the balls to step in between, just because they were such musclemen...

"Hey, losers, what's the problem?!", he shouted as he walked towards them with quick steps. Thanks, he was ignored. Instead, Dan already started to push Yannik who had said something. 

No sooner had Louis arrived he squeezed himself between them.

"You are impossible, can you for once not be the clichéd example of the effects of testosterone?! Even Jackson is sitting around somewhere"

"Stay the fuck out of this, Louis", grumbled Yannik, still glaring at Dan. And no, seriously not like that. Who did he think he was?!

Louis pulled him on his ear down closer.

"Excuse me, what was that?! The air's probably getting a bit thin up there, huh?"

"Louis", heard Louis Harry say reassuringly, snorted, let go of the bigger one.

"Can't you fuckers ever be left alone for once without a fight almost starting here? Always the same"

"He was -"

Dan quickly covered his ears, when Louis turned to him with both verve and warning, grinned a bit.

"I can also kick you in the balls for you to come down to me"

Reluctantly, Dan covered his crotch so that one ear was free again. Satisfied, Louis drew him to himself a little softer.

"Good puppy. Now you all behave yourselves, is that clear?"

Then he turned to Logan and Dylan, who were the only ones left standing from beer pong.

"Everything has to be done by yourself. And where's Jackson?!"

"How should I know? You've always known"

Louis glared at Yannik, who innocently shrugged his shoulders. Louis couldn't stand this stupid idiot, he was always showing off and provoking others. He was just like Jackson, always making trouble. Asshole. Dan was still the nicest one of them, after all. But it was so easy to provoke him, which quickly led to such tensions. They always pulled themselves together in front of Jackson, so where was he?

"Why don't you go and find him then?"

Yannik rolled hie eyes at Louis' fake nice voice, but then seemed to be smart enough to turn around and walk towards the exit. Louis looked after him annoyed. He hated the fact that Jackson could bring anyone he wanted here just like Louis.

"Never interfere like that again", he then murmured to Harry.

"Why, I found it ironic how you talk about testosterone and then let yourself be provoked"

"It's got nothing to do with testosterone, but with the way he talked to me", Louis just said, and Harry raised both eyebrows, but he'd better not say anything.

"Yannik's always with Jackson, right?"

Louis nodded, snorted.

"You've noticed that, haven't you? Such a jerk"

"I don't get him, he keeps coming at me and looking for stress", snorted Dan, but had apparently calmed down a bit.

"Just don't go for it", said Louis, feeling a hand on his back, stepping a step closer to Harry.