Call Me Daddy l.s.

Chapter 7 - Red

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Last chapter continued

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Narrator's POV

Paul had already taken their bags in while they ate in the kitchen and Louis walked up the stairs to the bedroom to get his surprise ready for Harry. What Louis didn't know though is that Harry already had a surprise for him too.

Louis was sorting through his new clothes when Harry came in with a large black box. It had pretty black ribbon wrapped around it to keep the lid closed and fancy red cursive writing on one side that Louis couldn't read.

Harry sat the box on the bed next to Louis and folded his hands behind his back, looking at Louis expectantly. Louis pointed at the box then at himself looking back at Harry.

"Yes baby, open it." Harry smirked.

Louis carefully pulled on the ribbon, and lifted the lid. He sat up and peered into the box, eyes widening. Harry chuckled and sat next to Louis.

"You like it baby?" Harry asked hopefully, not wanting to have weirded the boy out.

Louis bit his lower lip and reached down into the box, pulling out a pair of black lacey panties. He looked up at Harry, wide eyed and speechless. He reached into the box again, pulling out more colors and styles. Lacey, silky, black, red, white, pink, ones with little bows; all kinds.

"Babe?" Harry repeated, unsure of how the boy was feeling, not having gotten an answer yet.

The younger boy couldn't help but let a small grin slip across his face as he looked up a at Harry. "Thank you so much daddy i-" Louis froze, not believing what he let slip past his lips.

"What did you just say?" Harry asked sternly.

"I-i-i no-nothing. I d-" Louis babbled.

"Repeat it." Harry forced.

The smaller boy sat in silence, looking back at Harry.

Harry raised his eye brows with a stern look.

"D-daddy..." Louis squeaked uneasily, hiding his face away, embarrassed.

"Fucking shit..." Harry breathed, "that was so hot!" He groaned, "Say it again baby."

Louis sighed with relief internally, thinking that Harry would have been mad or weirded out. 

He smirked this time and said with a hint of teasing in his voice, "Say what daddy?" He asked innocently.

"Mmm you little heathen." Harry hummed while leaning forward to grab Louis' face and press their lips together, starting a steamy make out session. Harry pressed his body against Louis', leaning him back against the bed.

Harry pulled back first, after a few minutes, and gave Louis one last lingering kiss. "So. You like them huh?"

"Yes daddy I love them -oh. Um? Can I call you that sir?" Louis spoke.

"Yes baby, you're way more than welcome to call me daddy." Harry promised, rubbing Louis's thigh.

"Okay,.. daddy." Louis grinned mischievously as he sat up and straddled Harry's waist.

"Mmmn." Harry groaned, "I'm sorry baby. I can't. Not now. We were out all day and I have a little bit work that I have to get done. You have no idea how much I'd rather be doing this though."

Louis gave out a whine of complaint and gently bit into the soft skin of Harry's neck, scooting up on his thighs even more and trying to grind his bum down.