Heartless

6. Breaking the news

"Hello guyysss!!" Louis shrieked cheery as he came into the locker room where everyone was getting dressed and getting ready to go home.

"Louis?" Lisa asked with a chuckle coming to his side to help him stand straight. She's a little surprised by the boy's sudden bust of energy since he was a little shy earlier. "Are you high?" She sniffed him but couldn't get a whiff of any drug on Louis. She knows the boy can't be drunk because they aren't allowed to drink on the job. They can smoke a joint or two, but no drinking. strictly.

"No!" Louis said with a light giggle. "Help me up." He said removing his heels and put his tiny hands on a nearest chair.

"You want to get on the chair? Don't you think you're too-- I don't know-- excited to be climbing on a chair?" Lisa asked worried about his new friend. She helped him get on the chair nonetheless.

"Hello! Zdravstvuy! Ola my people!!" He called out clapping his hands grabbing the attention of everyone in the room. "Thank you!" He bowed dramatically.
"Oh hi!" He said to a girl who just walked in, making everyone chuckle. "My name is Louis." He said out loud and giggled when no one said nothing. They all stared at him like he was crazy.
"I'm not actually a stripper. Good news to y'all. I would have stolen your jobs no doubt." He said shaking his butt a little.

"Okay. That's enough. Get off." Lisa said laughing a little trying to help Louis down but the boy held his hands above his head.

"No. Not yet. I have to tell you guys. I just came here for the experiment of-of something I'm working on. I'm actually a designer and a-- a--" He stuttered as he almost fell but Lisa was quick to hold his legs to stabilize him. Also because he don't know what other jobs Harry's gonna make him say he work as.
"I'm actually here with my boyfriend." Everyone laughed at that, some rolling their eyes, some shaking their heads, and the stripper guys whistling.
"You might know him, he was in the audience tonight. His name iiiissss... drum roll please!"

"There you are. I've been looking for you everywhere." Harry said walking in the room a hint of frustration and a little bit of relief on his face.

"There he is! My boyfriend!" Louis squealed turning towards Harry who's eyes bulged out off their sockets to the mention of boyfriend. He looked at the strippers' faces and they all look as shocked as he does. First, Harry Styles is in their locker room and second, he's a boyfriend of the new underage stripper? What the fridge? They've heard a few rumors of Harry being gay, but it's a lot to take in when you're witnessing it. Right in-front of your eyes.

"What are you doing?" Harry whisper yelled, making sure the strippers can here him. "Get off that chair right now."

"Don't be such a party pooper Haz. I'm having fun."

"Louis-" Harry called between his teeth. "Are you-- are you high? Did you smoke something?"

"Lisa asked me the same thing. I don't smoke. I'm underage." Louis scolded. "That's why you don't wanna have sex with me remember? Mr. lEt'S wAiT fOr YoU tO tUrN 18." Louis mimicked Harry's voice trying to sound as deep as he could. Some strippers chuckled at that and some where still recovering from the info that got busted in their faces.

"Louis? Did anyone give you something to eat or drink or smoke?"

"No." Louis answered seriously. "No wait. Nick gave me a bag of mushrooms. He said I should give it to you. But I was hungry so I ate half of it. It's not salty though tasted weird." Louis shrugged.

"Oh my god. You ate shrooms?" Everyone in the room gasped. "Babe, get off the chair now please."

"Fiine..!" Louis whined but got off the chair nonetheless. Just as he got off the chair, he ran into Harry's arms and kissed him deeply on the lips. "Only because I love you." He smiled up at Harry's face.