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HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY 😍

Louis didn't want to wake him up. he was laying on his chest so peacefully, light snores leaving his plump pink agape lips as he had his arms wrapped around his submissive.

He was watching harry sleep.

A thing he doesn't see often because he is always up and out of the room as soon as he wakes up.

His eyelashes were brushing against his tan cheeks perfectly and louis was so tempted to take a picture.

But he had to wake him up. he had to get ready to go to work. since it was Monday.

"Daddy." he whispered, shaking him lightly. he smiled since the man was giggling in his dream, clinging onto him tighter. "wake up." shaking him harder.

His green eyes opened and then a lazily smile appeared on his dimpled face, leaning up to place a kiss on the submissive's button nose. He loved that part about him.

"Good morning princess." his deep and husky voice greeted. louis loved his morning voice because it always made his front tent up.

"Hi, daddy." he blushed, wrapping his arms around his neck and holding him in his embrace. he fell into his hug, resting in between the boys legs. his stomach was pushing him out a bit but he didn't mind because that was their flower.

Once he was released, he scooted down to place his morning kisses on the rounded tummy. he always mumbled a 'Hi, baby. I'm your daddy and I'm so excited for you to come home.'

"Ow." louis groaned, earning a worried look from the Dom. "you're making her get excited."

Harry blushed, getting up from the bed and going to take his shower. louis set out his clothes because he already knew what he wanted, waiting patiently to take his shower.

After they were both ready, they were looking in their large mirror to make sure they looked fine.

Louis was wearing a soft purple sweater with a pair of black skinnies and lilac toms, styling his hair in the usual fringe. Harry was clad in a tight black button up shirt that he unbuttoned to louis' liking, the dress jacket and pants, and the expressive Italian shoes he loved more than his own life.

"Ready?" He asked with his mouthful of banana, taking ahold of his suitcase that was still on the floor.

Louis looked around one last time before nodding and taking his hand, following him out of the house.

"Daddy, please stop." he giggled, watching the man take the banana far back into his throat. it was turning him on and he didn't want that.

"Im just keeping my gag reflex up." he smirked, biting down on the fruit.

>>

This was his chance.

Harry was in a meeting for another thirty minutes and ashton was in his office.

He slowly got off the comfy black leather chair and wobbled over to the door, rubbing his stomach for good luck.

What would he even say?

Before he could think, he found himself outside of his door. he rose a shaking hand and knocked lightly. his confidence disappeared as soon as he heard him say "Come in."

He awkwardly stood there, earning a weird look from him. his hands were so sweaty from nervousness that he had to wipe them on his jeans several times.

He shut his eyes and finally he felt the confidence wave back.

"I know what you did." he said so swiftly that he even shocked himself. he opened his blue eyes to see the mans piercing greens. his jaw was clenching tight. "To your submissive."

"I don't have one." He answered almost too fast. he entwined his fingers and placed them on his desk, staring back at the kitten with pure dominance.

"Not at the moment." louis smiled, "because he's in the hospital."

His strong look dropped, standing up and strolling over to him. "how do you know?" He whispered, keeping strong eye contact with the fearless hybrid.

"He told me." he simply said, "all about how you cut off his ears every time he misbehaves, the forceful sex, the verbal abuse." he crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his foot impatiently.

"And what are you going to do with this information?"

"Nothing." he smirked, "but i swear if i go to that hospital and he has one more bruise from the ones that i have already seen, i will report you to the agency. we both know how much my daddy wants your job."

Ashton's eyebrows raised, shoving his fists into his pockets. all he wanted to do was hit this cocky submissive in front of him but he couldn't. "fine." he seethed, "leave my office before i call harry down here and get you punished."

He turned on his heel and strutted out of the office, feeling proud of himself for standing up. a year ago he wouldn't have done that but now he just felt on fire.

When he got in the office, harry was sitting at his desk. he stopped typing to look at him. "where were you?"

"Bathroom." he hummed, taking a seat at the end of his desk. "Daddy, can we go out tonight?"

"Sure, where do you wanna go?"

"Can we stop by the hospital and then dinner? Shes really wanting garlic bread for some reason." he purred, looking down at his belly. he felt a little kick on his side and mentally cursed since harry got her all riled up.

"Whatever you want." the curly haired man smiled, entwining their fingers. louis loved how harry was appreciating the whole "taking it slow" thing.

If he ever told that to Nathan, he would have a broken arm.

Maybe harry really does love him.

>>

After they visited the hospital, they went to dinner like louis said.

He ordered the tomato soup with many bread sticks, eating them as soon as they were set down on the table. the waitress watched him in amazement, making a joke about if he was starving or something. he wasn't paying attention. the bread was really good.

Harry got a salad and the whole night he kept his eyes on louis who was oblivious to his loving eyes. He would comment about how beautiful the place was and then glance at him, blushing greatly when he saw that his eyed were already on him.

"Thank you for taking me out." he softly said as they drove home in a comfortable silence.

"My pleasure." Harry smiled, tapping his thumbs against the steering wheel to the beat of the song playing softly on the radio.

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