Larry One-Shots (Book 2)

Social Worker (PT.2)

Okay, this is part two of Social Worker, I hope you guys enjoy it!

TW and other notes: Handjob, Fluff, Self-Harm, Anxiety, Food Anxiety, Kitchen Anxiety (IDK if that's a thing), Eating Disorder, Sad Fluff, Gentle Louis, Praise Kink

Enjoy!

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1 month later...

Harry was sitting on the kitchen floor leaning against the cabinets with his knees tucked to his chest as he cried, he was alone in the house while Louis was out at the store and Johanna was out at work...

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Louis walked into the house about thirty minutes later with a few bags of groceries, he walked into the kitchen and found Harry lying on the floor sobbing. He quickly put the food down and sat next to the boy, "Haz, my darling, what's wrong?" Harry didn't respond to the taller, so Louis laid down beside him. 

He rubbed the younger's back, "It's okay, love, I'm here for you, darling. Do you want me to keep laying with you, princess?" Harry calmed down a bit when he heard the nickname, he nodded softly. Louis grabbed one of Harry's hands gently and laced their fingers together, "I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere,"

Louis moved a bit closer, making Harry try to move further away, "Are you too overstimulated?" Harry nodded, "Okay," he moved back a bit, making Harry relax a little. "Do you want your stuffed bear?" Harry shook his head, "Okay, do you want me to hold your hand still?" Harry nodded and tightened his grip on Louis' hand.

"I'm not going anywhere, love, I've got you, you're okay, darling," Harry was calmed down to where he wasn't crying anymore, he sniffled as he looked at Louis. "I love you, Harry," he whispered softly, Harry smiled a small smile, "I love you too," he murmured quietly.

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After about twenty more minutes Harry was ready to get up, Louis stood up first and held his hands out for the smaller. Once Harry was up on his feet, Louis held his waist gently before kissing his forehead, "What happened, love?"

"I-I was trying to f-find something to eat because I-I was hungry, but I-I noticed that we didn't have much food left s-so I didn't want to eat because I-I was worried that you and your mum would get mad at me for eating b-because there wasn't m-much food l-left, b-but I was also r-r-really hungry and I-I didn't know what t-to do and I-I broke down,"

Louis hugged him, "My love, if you ever hungry, you can eat darling, no one will ever get mad at you for eating, I promise," Harry nodded softly, "Can I hug you, love?" Harry nodded. Louis pulled him into a tight hug, "Remember you're allowed to eat whenever you feel like it, this house is a safe place, no one will ever tell you to not eat, I promise,"

Harry burried his face into the crook of the older's neck, "How about I make some mac 'n cheese, hm?" the green-eyed boy nodded, Louis kissed his forehead, "Do you wanna relax on the couch while I make dinner or do you wanna stay here and keep me company?" Harry smiled softly, "I wanna stay with you," Louis smiled and connected their lips, "Okay,"

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Once the food was made they moved into the living room and sat on the couch, "Do you wanna pick a movie to watch while we eat?" Harry nodded. He cuddled into Louis' side as he scrolled through the movie options, finally settling on the movie Inside Out. "I didn't know you liked this movie," Harry nodded, "I-It's comforting,"

Louis smiled softly and kissed his forehead, pulling the boy impossibly closer, "Thank you for helping me, Lou. Thank you for lying with me, it really helped, I really needed it," Louis kissed his temple, "Of course, darling, I'll always be here to help you,"