Skittles⚣Nouis✔️

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And on we go with character development and plot going and plot finishing up! More chapters to go but coming to an end soon! This is the next fic that I will be finishing so a lot of my time will be deviated to this fic for awhile!

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"How about we go to this store first?"Niall suggests, holding onto Louis' hand as they walk through the warehouse like shopping centre. It's cold in the hallways, with Louis remaining bundled up in his warm puffy jacket and he hopes that inside the stores are warmer because he'd like to be able to try on the pretty clothing he hopes to come across.

His mood had changed slightly sour whenever he was dragged towards where Harry was standing, waiting on the two of them by a pretzel stand, offering a sticky, sweet cinnamon pretzel to the little whenever they had approached. Louis had took it with narrowed eyes and pouted lips, elbow nudged in the side by his Daddy for him to thank Harry for the pretzel even if he didn't want to say thank you.

And goddamn it, it was a damn good pretzel.

Louis' face was a sticky cinnamon mess by the time that his Daddy and Harry had finished off their conversation and honestly, feeding a little a pretzel for his breakfast was not the best idea in the world but it kept Louis on a somewhat good mood with Harry, even if it only lasted for a little while.

"But I wanna get new clothes!"

"Well Daddy needs to get new furniture for the house. We can't sleep on that old mattress forever, can we?"

"You're not that old, Daddy!"

"I'm not talking about me, you cheeky shit."Niall laughs and tweaks Louis' button nose, causing the little to let out an amused giggle."I'm talking about the mattress that I have to sleep on. We aren't all lucky to have a Daddy to sleep on."

"I guess so..."Louis' lips fall into a pout as he allows himself to be lead into one of the furniture stores by his Daddy, playing with the zip of his coat. He wishes he had skittles with him but Daddy had made him keep the rainbow bear in the car, nor wanting him to get lost in the massive warehouse. Losing Skittles is a nightmare that Niall really doesn't want to endure, it's happened once and Niall will make it his mission for it not to happen again.

"Hey, Louis. How about when Niall is picking out furniture for around the house, I'll take you clothes shopping? I'm sure Niall will get the furniture picked alot quicker on his own and you won't be so bored."Harry suggests with a helpful smile whenever Louis hesitantly flickers his eyes over to look at the body guard.

"Ha, no."Louis snorts, letting out an assaulted squawk whenever Niall is squeezing his hand particularly hard."Ow! What was that for?"

"What did we talk about?"

"I didn't think you actually meant it."Louis huffs out an over exaggerated huff, accompanied by a roll of his oceanic blue eyes. Niall gives him that look, the look that never fails to make stubborn head Louis Tomlinson squirm in discomfort."Ugh! Fine!"

"That's a yes, by the way."Niall translates Louis talk for Harry, sending the body guard a right smile that gladly goes unnoticed."Louis will love to go clothes shopping with you after we sort out or bedrooms."

"Great, I can wait."Harry tries for an enthusiastic voice which only makes Louis even more grumpier, shuffling closer to his Daddy as he grumbles.

"Whatever."