Even if we're miles apart // l.s♡

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Louis' POV

We walk to the door of our apartment with shopping bags on our hands. Well, I'm only holding one while Niall holds the other four. Most are for him anyway.
The smell of delicious cooking that makes me want to salivate hit our nostrils the second the door opens. Did I leave something cooking? Who am I kidding? We can't cook.

It smells devine, I hope our neighbors think of their lovely neighbors and share some of— what smells like chicken alfredo.

A hug grin gets plastered on my face once I see a certain muscly back and soft, slightly tan skin that I know all too well. His hair is put in a small bun as he mixes the ingredients in the pan, singing a soft tune. Suddenly, his singing doesn't sound annoying anymore. All the other ingredients are laid on the counter. It's kind of messy, but I don't mind.

"Harry?" I call out.

"Oh shit, you guys are here already?!" He says, startled. He leaves the stove and opens his arms as he walks towards me. I get engulfed in a warm hug, and I inhale his scent, which instantly calms me. Luca, who? I've never heard of that name.

Once we break our embrace, I look up to already see him smiling back at me. I can't help but kiss his cheek, right where his dimple is.

"Harry!"

Niall launches to us and hugs Harry tight, wrapping his legs around him. Harry laughs as he reciprocates the hug, swinging them side to side.

"Miss you too, Ni."

"What are you doing here?" I ask. Niall lets go and rushes to where my husband was cooking.

"You never gave me an answer." Harry replies, inching closer and placing both hands on my waist.

"And what if I say I don't need you here?" I challenge, raising my brows.

"I do."

I feel my heart skip a beat just by those two words. It reminds me of the time those words made my heart leap on our wedding. I inch even closer and instantly connect our lips. He tastes like fresh mint, and I love it. Oh, this man was prepared. His lips on mine is the perfect medicine. And it's the only one that works instantly. It feels like magic.

"This tastes amazing." Niall groans before showing another spoon of pasta in his mouth. "I love you so much right now."

We laugh at how ridiculous he looks while hiding the fact that I also want to shove mouthfuls of the chicken alfredo.

Harry cuddles me tightly, kissing my forehead before holding my hand and guiding me to where Niall is.

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Harry's POV - yesterday

"Okay, I see it, and I totally ship it!" Luna happily exclaims, clapping her hands excitedly.

"That is the most times I've seen Mr. Skys smile after working in the same building as him for 2 years." Astrid concludes. I can't wait to tell Lou about this.

"Calling him Mr. Skys feels wrong now."

What have I done?

"You guys look so cute together, ya'll need a ship name." Seba says with a huge smile, which makes up for how he wanted to steal my man.

"Willy"

"HUGE NO." I say immediately as Luna pretends to gag.

"Stilliam?"

"Ew."

"Edwill."

"Sounds like a lame website."

"Willward"

"Wardiam"

"What even is that?"

"Alright." I finally say, standing up after having to hear enough of the ridiculous names they've come up. "It was nice seeing you all but I got a flight to catch."

"A WHAT?" Addy exclaims.

"We got things to finish, Harry!" Luna says, but I'm already at the door.

"I gotta go. I believe in you guys, good luck!"

Do I really have a flight to catch? Nope, I'm using one of dad's jets. But I do have to pack.

Did I just go here for the coffee? Yes, but I was rudely interrupted by Sebastian. I strut my way to the exit, bidding the others goodbye. I can't wait to see my man.

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Short one, I know. I'll make it up on the next chapter, byebye<3