A Week and a bit in London - Larry AU

Chapter 8 - What a Feeling

Harry sits at the PC in Louis room, their room. His eyes are glued to the screen, reading and rereading an E-Mail, the first E-Mail from his parents. Loui's is still at Uni, so he has more than enough quiet time to think about what to answer.

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Hallo Harry,

We are both very sad that you have chosen this path for your life after all that we tried to make your life as good and as happy as possible. We can still not understand why you decided to be gay and to leave us so suddenly. It would have been easier if there had been any hints beforehand, but you made your decision.

We just want you to know that you can always come back to us, back into the Family, when you regret your decisions.

Best Regards

Your Parents.

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'What should I answer? What? Is there even an answer? Should I tell them that I am happy here, with Louis? That I am getting a job? That it was not a choice to be gay? Or just that I still love them, despite it all? That I have no plans to return? That we could do a video call? Or just that I am glad to hear from them again, after all those months? Is there even a good option? Or should I just not answer? Just let them wait, like they let me for three fucking months?'

At that moment, Louis bursts through the door: "How are you doing?"

"Why are you here already?"

"I wanted to spend the afternoon with you. And the Prof is boring anyways."

"Am, ok. I've got a mail from my parents."

"Fucking finally. It's been long enough. What does it say?"

"Well, read for yourself. I don't know what to answer."

"Yea, that's tough. They are basically saying that they don't like your decision, but that there is nothing they can do."

"Yes. And I don't know how to deal with that?"

"Just tell them how you are doing. Did your Union Membership card arrive jet?"

"It did. Was in the mail this morning. And I can start work next week." Harry exclaims happily.

"Finally. They took their time."

"Now it's here. It will all work out now."

"So maybe tell them that. You are starting your apprenticeship as a baker next week. That's a reason to celebrate."

"It is and I am glad I can celebrate with you."

"I am too. What would you want to do? Go to a restaurant? To the Movies? Maybe take the train out and have a small party on the coast?"

"I had something a bit different in mind."

"What? Tell me!"

"Well, you know how we didn't have sex since the first time?"

"Yes."

"So, I did a bit of prep when you were gone. And I'd like us to try it again."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am sure. I want you to top me. I want to feel you deep inside me."

"And you are really sure that you want to do that? It would be totally ok for me if we didn't."

"Yes, I want you to fuck me. We've done nothing but cuddle since the first time. I want you."

"Ok. Just know that if something feels not quite right, we stop."