"What did that girl tell you in order for you to blush?"
"She helped me pick something out at the mall today and said good luck. That's all."
"And what did she help you pick out exactly for her to make you blush?"
"Awe are you jealouis again?"
"No I'm not, answer my question Harry."
"Panties."
"What?"
"She helped me pick out panties Louis."
"Y-yeah, well tell her she can't help you with that anymore."
"Can't help me with what anymore Louis?"
"God damn it harry, the panties. Only I can see you in them."
"Well then, you want to see me in my new panties?"
"Are you going to tell her not to help you with that anymore?"
"Yes, daddy."
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Are You Jealouis?
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] "Are you jealouis?" "What the hell does that even mean?" or the one where louis is obviously jealous about harry hanging out with other guys that aren't him and harry loves to question him about it by mushing jealous and louis together.
