Help me. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 1]

14

When Louis drove home from work he was exhausted. He had been longer in the office than expected, it was already four p.m. He hated working on the weekend and to top that he wanted to see Harry. He knew that he was playing a dangerous game and that it wouldn't help him and his feelings if Harry lived with him now, but he couldn't help but be excited to get home to him. He had seen the crumbled blanket on the couch this morning and he was almost sure that Harry had slept there, but he decided not to point it out. Harry knew what he was doing and if he wanted to sleep there Louis wouldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything about it anyway.

He parked his car in the garage and walked up to the front door. He opened the door and was hit with a heavenly smell. His stomach grumbled, he was almost dying of hunger, the only thing he had eaten today was an apple. He walked into the kitchen where Harry was standing.

"Hey." He greeted him.

"Hi, Lou." Harry smiled at him over his shoulder. "I guessed you must be hungry. I hope you like lasagna."

"God, I love lasagna. I can definitely get used to coming home to a meal that's waiting for me." Louis chuckled as he placed his bag on the counter.

"Good, because I love cooking." Harry grinned.

"I can't cook for shit, so that's definitely a plus for you." Louis smiled. "Should I set up the table?" He asked.

"Already done." Harry smiled.

"Alright. I'm going to change real quick." Louis said and left the kitchen.

Just as he came down Harry placed the food on the table and they started eating. Louis moaned at the taste when he took his first bite and Harry bit his lip feeling pride erupting inside of him that Louis seemed to like it so much.

"This is amazing, H. Wow." Louis groaned.

"Thank you." Harry smiled sheepishly, when he remembered something. "Can I ask you something?" He asked slowly.

Louis' head perked up curiously from where he was just about to take another bite from the food. "Yeah, sure."

"What's in the room next to mine?" Harry wondered. He wanted to ask this for a while now, but he didn't feel the need to when they only spent time in the playroom and living room, but now that he lived there he was curious.

"Oh. It's just a library. I can show you later if you want." Louis smiled. Harry's eyes grew wide and he nodded excitedly. He loved books.

They ate in silence after that just enjoying the food and when they were done Louis cleared up the table and loaded the dishwasher.

"Do you want to work on the website or do you have enough of work for today?" Harry wondered.

"I definitely have enough of work today. Well, of this work at least." Louis smirked at Harry who looked at him confused before it hit him.

"Oh." He mumbled, his cheeks getting hot.

"Only if you want to, of course." Louis said slowly at Harry's reaction.

"N-no, yeah. Of course!" Harry rushed out and Louis chuckled.

"Good. Have you showered already?" He asked.

"N-no." Harry said, he didn't know why he was so nervous all of a sudden, but living here now made everything feel different somehow.

"Wann join me then?" Louis asked.

"Sure." Harry nodded and they went upstairs and into the shower. It was normal now for them to shower together and it wasn't awkward at all.

"What do you want to try today?" Louis asked as they were standing under the jets.