Controlled Love [Larry Stylinson] (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 12

Controlled Love Chapter 12

Louis POV

I wake up with a startle as I hear banging coming from the kitchen. I furrow my eyebrows at the noise. Who the hell could be making noise at- I check the time- 8:30?

i pull the blankets off me and get out of bed to go and investigate the reason behind these sounds. I slip on my robe and slippers and trudge into the kitchen to find the source of all this noise.

What I didn't expect to find is a half naked Zayn at the stove. He lifts his head and sees me and sends me a small smile. "Morning. Sorry did I wake you?" He asks and I smile awkwardly at him as I take in his tatted body.

"It's alright. I need to be up anyway. " I say an looks at me confusedly. "But its Sunday. What could you possibly need to be up so early for?" He asks and I rub at my neck nervously. "I uhm, have something to do. I should be asking you what you're doing up so early for." I say trying to change the subject and he looks at me suspiciously but shrugs.

"Jut wanted to make breakfast for Niall. Didn't know you were here but you can join us if you want." He offers and I shake my head at the offer. "No thanks. I'd rather not join you and have to sit and watch as you eye fuck each other." I say and he's face flushes and I smirk , chuckling at his reaction.

"You really like him don't you?" I then Ask seriously. And he smiles a bit. "I think I love him to be honest." He says and I beam at him. "I knew it! You're so gone for each other!" I say excitedly and he chuckles.

"Yeah I, I guess so." He says and just as he flips a pancake he had on the stove Niall enters the room, looking still half a sleep. "I smelt pancakes." He says sitting down and Zayn and I let out laughs at him.

"Course you did Nialler." I say getting up and ruffling his sexed up hair and he moans slapping my hand away and I chuckle slapping a wet kiss to his cheek."Ew, stop." He says and I chuckle.

"Well I have to go get done ." I say and Niall looks at me eyebrows raised as he digs into his stack of pancakes Zayn handed him with a kiss . "Is it the 15th?" He asks and I nod and he nods knowing what I have to go to.

"Right. Need me to take you?" he asks and I shake my head. "You have company so I'll just go myself." I say and he nods. Normally he'd go with me to my appointments. He has his appointment the next day which is why he knows when my are.

I wonder if he's told Zayn yet that he can conceive. I mean they have been together a while so I figure he must already know. Maybe I should tell Harry as well. I can't imagine how he'll react to it.