Role Models (ODSS)

Part Two of Overboard

Harry's POV

"Harry come with me, Louis you as well." Zayn said, standing up and walking up the stairs. I followed quickly, I just want to get this over with. I almost feel bad for Louis, his bum is about to be torn off by Zayn. We walked into the room, and both sat on the bed in front of Zayn.

"Here" he said, handing me a hairbrush. "Thanks...?" I said, confused on why I was holding a hairbrush. Was I supposed to be Zayn's assistant here? I stood up, but was only pushed back onto the bed gently. "Harry, you'll be the one administering the punishment. Pull Louis over your lap." Zayn said.

My eyes widened, and Louis smiled. I can guess he thought he was going to get off easy because it was from me. How am I supposed to do this? Not only is he my best mate,.but he's also older than me! Not wanting to go against Zayn, I took Louis' wrist, and pulled him over my lap.

"Trousers and boxers down for him" Zayn stated, standing there keeping watch over the situation. I felt Louis wriggle a little and whine. "Shush" I said, landing a smack to his bottom. He jumped, and stopped whining. I pulled down his boxers and trousers in one, swift move.

I then raised up the hairbrush, and started bringing it down. I am determined to show him that first, just because he's older than me, doesn't mean he can be mean. Second, I can swing hard, and I don't think he'll be forgetting about that anytime soon.

I kept quiet count in my head until I reached forty. I moved from his cheeks to his upper thighs. "Louis are you sorry?" I asked, hitting over and over. I heard nothing out of him, so I moved to his sit spots. I continued the barrage on his bum, reaching sixty now. He started to whimper and move about at the new pain reached in his sit spots.

"I asked you a question Tomlinson" I said, continuing to bring down harsh smacks all over. He was now crying, and I could tell he was very close to giving in. I slowed my smacks, but made them harder than I would have chosen before. "I am! I'm sorry!" He cried, gripping my leg. "Mhm, and what are you sorry for?" I asked, hoping to drive a lesson of humility in as well.

"For going overboard on you!" He said, going limp over my lap. I feel really bad, but I know he deserved it. "Come here now" I said, pulling up his boxers. He slowly lifted himself off my lap, and looked at me. "I'm too big to sit on your lap..." He said, pouting.

"I don't care" I said, holding out my arms. He needs comfort, we always need comfort. He crashed into my arms and sobbed out apologies. "You're alright now shhhh" I comforted. Zayn walked over and sat down next to us. "Harry..." Zayn said slowly. "Yes Zayn?" I asked, looking at him from behind Louis' back. "Have you taken lessons? You didn't give in at all." Zayn said, and Louis nodded in agreement.

"Just a couple from you guys" I said, earning a chuckle out of both of them. We sat there for a moment, before Louis yawned. "Tired are we?" Zayn asked, when the yawn spread to me. "Yes!" I exclaimed, my eyelids drooping. "Get some rest, the both of you" Zayn said before exiting the room.

I slowly laid down in bed, crawling under the covers. (A/N this is FRIENDSHIP!) Louis crawled under the covers as well and snuggled up next to me. I rested my head in the crook of his neck, and listened to his heartbeat. It was slowing, meaning Louis was falling asleep. I put my hand on his back and delicately rubbed it. A soft sigh fell out of his mouth, and I smiled.

I closed my eyes, and just thought. Everything was so reversed tonight. As I was drifting off into lala land, I felt a hand in my hair, twirling the curls. I smiled widely, and relaxed my shoulders, helping me fall into the sleep I much needed.