Don't Let It Break Your Heart [L.S]

💙 You're My Tiny, Little, Baby Brother💚

"So.. when is Zayn coming back?"

"A few hours later. He doesn't want to participate in the painting thing, he only wants to go for the mural." Harry answers Louis who nods while dipping the paint roller into the bucket that holds the light blue paint.

Harry, Niall and Louis are currently in Louis' bedroom, painting his walls blue. They have decided to paint a mural on the wall right in front of the door, so it could be the first thing that someone sees as they enter Louis' room. Zayn and Louis are together going to do the mural once the room is fully painted.

"What mural are you guys going to make anyway?" Niall asks, taking a break from the painting and sitting down on the newspaper covered floor.

"Let me guess!" Harry says before Louis could open his mouth. "It's either something Marvel related or maybe Disney." He says and Louis looks at him nervously.

"Nothing wrong with liking Marvel and Disney." He says, kind of embarrassed that Harry had caught onto his obsession just in a few days.

"Of course not, Boobear. Bigbear was just guessing by all your Disney and Marvel merches." Niall reassures as Louis fiddles with the material of his denim overalls.

"They're not merches, I just decorate simple clothes into those. I never had money to buy those merches." Louis says and Niall pulls him into his side.

"Don't worry, Boobear, we'll buy us some merches very soon." He promises and Louis smiles at him gratefully.

"Alright, alright, if we're done with the sappy shit, let's get back to work." Says Harry, who hadn't stopped painting like Louis and Niall.

"You're working too much Bigbear!" Niall whines.

"Get your ass to work, dough." Harry says and waves his paint roller towards the blond boy, accidentally making a few droplets of paint splatter over to him. "Oops!" He stares at his little brother with guilt as Niall narrows his eyes at him.

The younger boy tries to wipe the spots of paint from his face, but ends up smearing it even more. Standing up on his feet, Niall picks up a fat paint brush before dipping it into the paint. He grins like a Cheshire cat as he walks towards Harry, the paint brush by his side, dripping a trail of paint.

Harry opens his mouth to apologize, but freezes as the cold paint touches his face, stroking a broad, vertical stripe from his forehead to his chin.

Louis gasps and covers his mouth in anticipation to see what happens next.

"You. Did. Not." Harry growls slowly and Niall laughs loudly.

"Oh. But. I. Did." He mocks as he draws a horizontal stripe on Harry's face, from his cheekbone to his other cheekbone. "Lord bless your soul." He says in a deep voice and Louis burst out laughing.

"This is a call for WAR!" Harry roars and turns to pick his roller. Niall gets alarmed at Harry's action and makes a run for it. Harry is about to run after him when he turns to Louis and narrows his eyes when he sees him laughing so hard that he has to clutch his tummy. "Oh.. and what may you be laughing at, you little bubble?" He asks threateningly.

"Uh.. i- um-" Louis, not expecting a question, stutters before Harry shuts him up by splattering the paint over his face. He squeaks and turns over as he tries crawls away from Harry. The latter bites his lip as he stares at Louis' retracting back, the boy being on his hands and knees, causing the bottom of his tiny overalls to ride up and expose almost half of his bum.

"Run, Boobear!" Niall yells from the doorway and Louis looks up before getting up and making a run for the door.

Right when Louis is about to get out of the room, Zayn shows up. Louis runs straight into Zayn's chest and the taller boy puts his bag down before holding onto Louis' waist and throwing him over his shoulder.