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As every year, I think it would have been amazing to create an advent calendar for you, but didn't made it. Someday I will manage to do this haha.

To make it up to my smutties, here's a quite long chappie to celebrate the first advent! 

<3

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In his past, Harry had started to take care of himself quite early. His father had always wanted him to be able to move out someday and immediately manage life without any help. It had increased Harry's hobby to cook, but sometimes he had used the fact many restaurants were offering Take-Away. Often it had been asian food the curly man thought of now, when he sat down in this restaurant (after he had slid back Louis' chair for him to sit on it of course).

"I've never been to such a restaurant"

Louis hummed surprised, took the menu. "Really? This is one of the best restaurants for sushi"

"Sushi", Harry repeated, hand reaching for his menu card. "I've only had sushi once; it was a small bar close to the club we were that night. Wasn't craving it again after I puked the whole night"

Now Louis' pretty face wore a disgusted grimace and he looked from the menu to his boyfriend strictly.

"I wonder why, idiot", he answered ironically. "You can't compare that sushi to the one they serve here. It's one of the best and they won many prices"

"So you want to bring back this trauma?"

"It will go away after you tasted this sushi"

Harry sighed and let his eyes wander over the aperitifs. "Won't drink alcohol then"

"Would you even be allowed to do so? Not that your lovely boxing partner hears about that"

Those words didn't just have sarcasm but a snappy tone, whereupon Harry looked to his boyfriend, whose eyes were still reading.

"You mean Jackson? He's not telling me what to eat and drink"

"Hm... okay"

Harry frowned about this weird behavior, decided to ask about it as soon as the waiter was leaving. Both ordered their aperitif and the moment he walked away, he asked: "Does it bother you that we train together?"

With a sigh, Louis finally focused more on his boyfriend than on the decision of what dish he wanted to order.

"Not really, I'm glad he's useful for once and can help you. It just feels unfair he's allowed to spend time with you, while I'm not"

There was a short pause, in which the leader watched Harry nod. Then he inhaled, reached out to touch Harry's hand for a moment. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to take it out on you; I had a shitty, stressful day. Still, I'm seriously happy you're doing alright with him. I really didn't want to make you feel guilty about drinking alcohol or something, it left my mouth before I thought about it"

Harry gave him one of those silly, froggy smiles Louis had to smile at.

"Okay, no worries. What sushi would you recommend?", he asked with that froggy smile. Louis' smile widened and he put his attention back on the menu.

"We could order a selection of the best ones. And as appetizer you have to try the seaweed salad. On the other hand... the selection of exquisite Japanese first starters is quite nice as well"

The younger had to laugh slightly about Louis' enthusiasm. "How about we share?"

"I'm in!", Louis answered happily, which made Harry smile broadly. He loved when the small man was this careless and happy.

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