Larry Stylinson - Disability short stories

Did you try it? (Cerebral Palsy / Spastic tetraparesia - Harry)

*smut warning starting at the middle*

"So... Did you try it?" Louis asked, taking a really small pinch from Harry's hamburger and placing it in his mouth as he continued chopping it and putting the rest in the portable blender.

They were sitting at their favourite burger place a week after their shopping trip. Louis beside Harry, getting his food ready for him as he offered a few small bites for him to get the taste from his goat cheese burger.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he savoured the food slowly.

"You know... The..." Louis smirked, doing an up and down movement with his closed fist.

Harry coughed, nearly choking on his bite, and blushed deeply looking away from Louis.

"Hm... I guess it was good then. Now I feel like I'm missing out" Louis nodded and winked, finishing blending the food. "Okay. All ready. Belly out, Haz" He added as he took the big syringe and tube out.

"Ouch! Hey! That was mean!" Louis whined, rubbing the spot on his arm Harry had hit.

Harry shook his head with a smile as he lifted his t-shirt to expose his g-tube as well as the rest of his scarred stomach, scrunching his nose and trying to cover it a bit.

"Can't you do that in the bathroom or somewhere? We're trying to eat here" A woman complained, from the table beside them, a small boy looking in interest from behind her.

Louis raised his eyebrows at her, his mouth ready to fight back but Harry's computer voice was faster.

"Sorry. I usually prefer to stay away from smelly bathrooms to eat. You can go there if you want. Whatever floats your boat" The voice spoke as Harry winked at the curious boy.

Louis shrugged and turned back to attach Harry's tube, passing the full syringe for him to push at his pace as he bit his own burger.

The woman fishmouthed and turned away with an unsure frown, focusing back on her food.

"Is he a robot?" A small voice spoke softly, tapping Louis'arm to get his attention.

"Hm... I'm not sure. Why don't you ask him" Louis replied with a thoughtful face.

"Are you a robot?" The boy asked with innocent eyes.

"No. But I do have a robot chair, and a cool feeding tube to get food in my tummy" Harry shook his head and giggled.

"Cool. I want one too for when I'm sleepy" The boy jumped with wide eyes.

"I think it's better if you use your mouth, buddy. If you forget to close it after, it all leaks out" Louis scrunched his nose fake gagging.

"Love, don't disturb them. We need to go" The woman reached for the boy's hand. "I'm sorry about earlier. It was rude of me to act that way" She apologised.

Harry shrugged and Louis sent a dirty smile her way before she awkwardly left the restaurant, dragging the boy behind her.

After refilling the syringe quite s few times, they had both finished eating. So they left the place and walked/steered their way to Harry's.

Once they arrived, they both settled on Harry's bed to watch a movie. The speakers blasting the sound as there wasn't anyone they could disturb in the house.

"What's wrong, Haz? Do you need something?" Louis asked as Harry groaned and shuffled around.

Harry scrunched his face in discomfort and groaned again, touching his thigh.

"Cramp?" He asked, knowing that it was something Harry commonly suffered from.

Harry nodded with a sigh, resting his head on Louis' shoulder.