Baked In Style | L.S

Chapter 15

The two men are currently on their way back to Harry's house. Louis is busy driving, while Harry started reading through the information Ed printed out for them. He's only reading through the general information about male pregnancies though as Louis wants them to read through the information about the other two men, together.

"This is really fascinating, Lou." Harry says, looking over to the blue eyed man. "It says here, that men only ovulate once every three months, where women ovulate once a month."

"Oh, okay." Louis says, smiling when he looks over to Harry who continues reading.

"Yeah, guess we're gonna have to be careful only every three months then in the future." Harry says cheekily and watches as Louis chuckles and then how his smile reaches his eyes. It's one of Harry's favourite things about him – when he smiles that genuine smile and it reaches his eyes, forming little crinkles right next to them.

Louis on the other hand can't stop smiling at the fact that Harry's thinking of their future. Hearing him say they have to be careful every three months in the future, just makes him so happy. Happy that he's not the only one thinking about a future where they are together.

"Does it say what happens to the egg when it doesn't get fertilized?" Louis asks and Harry looks back down at the papers in his hand.

"Uhm." Harry says, dragging the sound as he scans through the paragraphs. "It says here it gets excreted when I poo."

Louis scrunches his nose a bit. "Okay, that's... interesting. Disgusting, but interesting." He says, draping his arm over the center console and his hand on Harry's thigh.

Harry nods his head in agreement and looks back down to the paper in his hand. "Oh, listen to this." He pipes up excitedly. "My food cravings could be because I lack something in my diet or my body has an increased need for certain vitamins and or minerals." He reads and purses his lips.

"You've definitely had cravings this week, yeah?" Louis asks and then answers his own question. "I saw what you had for dinner last night, love."

"Whaaaat!" Harry exclaims, dragging the word. "I can't help it."

"Yeah, I know that now." Louis says, chuckling as he thinks back to the rice crackers he saw the night before. "It looked okay though, love." He says, smiling. "Only when Niall told me what it was, my stomach turned a little. But then again you drink that fucking green shit, so I wasn't really that surprised." He adds jokingly, eliciting a sweet giggle from the younger man.

"You haven't even tried it, Lou." Harry finally speaks.

"I have too, love." Louis is quick to say.

"When?" Harry asks incredulously. "I would've known if you've had some of my smoothies, because you always leave me to drink them by myself."

"Remember that one morning I kissed you right after you had one?"

Vivid images of that morning pops into Harry's mind and he starts laughing.

Louis had just started sleeping over at Harry's every night. And that one morning, Harry was busy drinking his smoothie when Louis crept up from behind him and wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, gently kissing his shoulder blades. He moved his hands to the younger man's hips and slowly turned him around, latching his lips onto Harry's neck as soon as his body was completely facing him.

At first, Harry threw his head back in pleasure, but Louis soon moved his hand behind the younger man's neck, gently pulling his head forward, sealing their lips in a heated kiss.

A very short-lived heated kiss, because as soon as Louis tasted the inside of Harry's mouth, he immediately started gagging.

Harry folds his arms over his stomach and leans forward, laughing.  "Oh yeah." He giggles and leans his head back against the headrest while looking at Louis. "You survived though, didn't you?"