Louis was shook at the mans' words. "Mr. Styles i did not kidnap your son. Perhaps if you wouldn't have left him alone in the middle huge concert at night time it wouldn't have turned out like this." Louis replied regaining his proper self.

"Excuse me mister, don't you dare talk shit to me. I want my son back. Get him back here. You do not have any right to have him. Bring him right back." The man on the phone shouted.

"Sir please keep calm I'll have your son there soon. Can you please give the phone back to the security guard ?" Louis said trying to keep his calm and not bursting out on the god - awful man. He could here loud shuffling on the phone.

"Hello Mr. Tomlinson."

"Hello Mr. Williams. I was wondering if you can make a few arrangements for them and don't worry about the money. I'll come there and pay you after. Okay ?" Louis said.

"Of course Mr. Tomlinson. I'll get right to it. Goodbye Mr. Tomlinson." The man said. Louis quickly muttered a goodbye and got himself ready to release the awful news to the boy.

It hasn't even been one proper day but Louis already grew accustomed of the little boy. He just didn't want to let go of him. He just want to get hold of him and never let him go away. But we can't always have what we want, can we? Not even the things we deserved after working really hard to deserve them. Its just not how life works. Life's a bitch, Louis thought and tried to prepare himself.

Just at that thought, Harry walked out of the bathroom wearing the pretty pink frock with a little tiara of roses on his head, making his curls pop out. It was the most beautiful site Louis or even the mankind ever witnessed. Louis felt like scooping the little boy in his arms and never let go.

He just kept gawking at the little boy, not knowing what to do or say. "Mr. Tomlinson ?" He heard a little sound coming from the little boy and he came out of his daze. He slowly walked towards the little boy and ever so gently took Harry's face in his hands. He could feel Harry's cheeks warming up due the blush rising. A smile took over his face.

"Harry, Hazza, do you even know how god - awfully - beautiful you are !?!?! I swear to God, you could put any fooking angel to shame. " Louis said, still having a hold of the boys' face in his hands.

"Th - thank you Mr. Tomlinson" Harry said, looking down. Not having the courage to look in his idols' eyes.

Louis removed his hands from Harry's face and embraced the little boy in his arms. He felt the little boys' warmth in his own. Inhaling the little boys scent in. Oh how he could get used to it. At that thought, Louis realised this isn't something that was going to last forever.

He slowly pulled away from harry, his expression saddening. He could see Harry suddenly having confusion written all over his face. He took Harry's hand in his and led him to the bed. He slowly sat Harry down, while he sat beside him.

"Mr. Tomlinson may I - umm.. May please sit on your lap ?" Harry asked slowly, innocently, playing with his fingers, looking at the floor. Louis cooed at the little boy. He gently wrapped his hands around Harry's waist, and picked him up while gently settling him down on lap. Making sure not to ruin his dress. Harry laid his head down on Louis chest while he played with his curls.

"Umm Harry, listen now darling, I have a news for you and I don't know if you'll be happy or not but I want you to know that the few hours we spent together are the best fooking hours of my entire life. I have never been more happy in my life and I've never ever met someone so beautiful and so kind. I swear to god I want to have you all for myself but unfortunately that is not possible my love because um.. your parents came by and now they are asking about you. They want me to bring you back to them." Louis said.

Louis could see the mixture of shock and sadness on his face. He could see the little boys' eyes about to tear up. He rubbed his hand on the back of the boy and comforted him by muttering small comforting words in his ears. After a minute or so, Harry looked to meet Louis' eyes.

"Mr. Tomlinson if I go away, will I be able to meet you again, ever ?" The little boy asked between sniffles. Louis' heart ached for the little boy.

"Of course my love. Now I know it's hard but we have to go. Can you please wait here till I get ready ?" Louis asked. Harry nodded his head.

Louis sat Harry back down on the bed and went in the bathroom to get ready. After he was done, he went out to see Harry curled up on the couch. He gently tapped the boys' arm indicating him that they had to leave. They then left the hotel room and Louis texted Liam about their whereabouts. They reached Louis' car and were of to their destination.

After reaching the concert place, Louis called the security guard to inform him about their arrival. The guard told him where Harry's parents were. Louis thanked him and hung up the phone. He turned towards Harry, to talk to him properly, one last time. He took the little boys' hand in his own.

"Harry, love, please take care of yourself. Here take this." Louis said while he gave Harry a new phone, which he actually bought for Daisy, his sister, but he can buy another one later.

"I have saved mine and other boys' contact in there. If you have any, and I mean any problem just give me call and I'll be right by your side, okay ?" Louis said. Harry nodded his head. He could see tears brimming his eyes. He removed his seatbelt along with Harry's and picked the little boy from his seat and sat him down on his lap.

He just rubbed his back while holding his cheeks ever so gently. "Don't cry my love. We'll meet soon, I promise. Wait a minute, I have something for you. Open it when you feel sad, okay ?" Louis said handing him the chocolate basket he bought for Harry the other night. He could see the happiness and confusion on the boys face.

He gently held his face and kissed him on the forehead. He looked in his eyes saying,

"Please stay happy as you always are love."

They got out of the car and walked towards the place the guard told them. When they reached the place, Louis saw a man probably in his 40's with a woman who must be in her 30's. He walked towards them and could see the rage in their eyes. He could already tell that it was a bad idea to let Harry go with them but he couldn't do anything about it.

Before he knew Harry was snatched from his hands and taken away forever.