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Once they got to Harry's house, Lucy ran and grabbed some toys for her and Louis to play with, "I'm gonna start dinner, you alright?" Louis nodded timidly. Harry pulled him close before pecking his lips softly, "Relax, she loves you already," Louis giggled quietly and blushed softly, "I'm glad she likes me because I like her too, she reminds me of my little sister Felcite,"
Harry smiled softly, "How old is your sister?" he saw the way Louis' face changed ever so slightly before replying, "S-She passed away when she was seven, g-got hit by a drunk driver," the green-eyed man pulled him into a tight embrace, "I'm so sorry, Lou," he murmured before kissing the top of his head.
"I'm just happy she didn't have to suffer through any pain before she passed," Harry cradled his cheek before connecting their lips, they heard a little squeal and a "Daddy finally kiss Lou Lou!" Harry gasped and pulled away, tears brimming his eyes. "I-I need a minute," he rushed out of the living room and into the kitchen, Louis had a confused look on his face, "I'll come and play in a minute, okay Luc?" she nodded and sat down and started playing with her toys.
Louis walked into the kitchen to see Harry leaning against the counter with his palms against his eyes as the younger heard quiet sniffles. "Harry, are you okay?" he asked as he slowly walked closer to the green-eyed man, "Yeah, it's just- it's just that was the first time she called me that and- and-" Louis smiled and moved his hands away from his face, Harry had tears streaming down his face as he smiled from ear to ear.
The blue-eyed boy got on his tippy toes and pecked his lips, "That's amazing, Haz," Harry smiled and kissed Louis again. "You okay now?" Harry nodded. Louis pecked his lips once more before they both left the kitchen, the taller picked the little girl up and hugged her tight.
"I love you, Lucy," the little girl smiled, "I love you too, daddy," Harry kissed her temple and held her as close as he possibly could. Louis smiled at them from a few feet away, not wanting to intrude on such an important moment.
After a few minutes, Harry put her down, "Play with Louis while I make dinner, alright love?" she nodded, "Okay,"
After a little while of playing, Lucy asked the blue-eyed boy a question he definitely wasn't expecting to come from a five-year-old. "Lou Lou, do you like Hazzy?" Louis' cheeks heated up a bit, "Uh, yeah I do," Lucy smiled, "Why?" Louis' cheek darkened, "Because he's nice, caring, funny, and pretty,"
The little girl nodded with a smile on her lips, "Daddy says he likes you too," Louis giggles softly, "Does he now?" she nodded, "Yeah, he says you're pretty too,"
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Private Lessons [L.S.]
Hayran KurguLouis is taking a dance class. Harry is the ballet instructor. Louis likes Harry. Harry likes Louis. Harry notices Louis is struggling and offers private lessons. Will Louis learn ballet or learn something else?