By the time Louis was done with Harry, the latter had came twice, which the little boy didn't even think was possible.
After Louis finally came after what felt like hours for poor overstimulated Harry (in a good way), he collapsed beside the boy only for a brief moment before getting back up and heading to the bathroom. Harry's heart raced, not wanting Louis' warmth to leave him, but quickly relaxed when he heard a bath being ran.
Louis would never cease to give Harry butterflies. Everything he did made Harry coo at him and just fall more in love with him.
Louis returned back to the room and Harry quickly pretended to sleep as the man picked his boyfriend up bridal style and carried him to the rest room.
"Oh no! My Hazza is asleep, guess I'll just have to pick which bath bomb he wants all by myself." Louis teased, faking sadness. Harry soon jumped up and pointed to a baby blue shark bomb, it was his favorite.
Louis chuckled slightly and dropped the bath bomb into the tub, then carried his baby into the bathtub.
After a little wash off and changing into Harry's favorite onesie, they were all ready for bed and tucked in.
"I love you more than words, Hazza." Louis whispered into the smaller boys ear, stroking his hair gently.
But Harry was too far gone into sleep.
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FanfictionHarry is quiet, well... no one really talks to him so he doesn't have the chance to be loud. Not that he'd take the opportunity or anything, with his embarrassing stutter he didn't know what would come out of his mouth. Harry had a secret. He was...
