Still going strong. | l.s. (mpreg) [Book 3]

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Harry expected Louis to be all over him as soon as they were in the room and he repeated in his head like a mantra that he wouldn't give in to it, wanting to actually go down to the spa and relax.

He waited for the door to fall shut and counted down the seconds until Louis would grab him and throw him on the bed.

To his surprise that didn't happen.

"I love it here." Louis said with a smile in his voice that could be clearly heard when he looked around the spacious room of their suite that looked just like the rest of the hotel.

"Are we gonna take a bath in here?" Harry asked with pursed lips and pointed to the detached bathtub that separated bedroom and living area.

"Why should we? We have an entire fucking spa downstairs." Louis chuckled and threw his bag on the bed carelessly.

Harry's eyebrows rose at that reaction he least expected, but he didn't think any more into it and crossed the room to approach Louis who was unpacking the few belongings they took with them.

"Do you wanna have a look around?" Harry wondered as he opened the zipper of his bag.

"Mhm, I can think of better things to do. We're gonna see the rest of the hotel sooner or later anyway." Louis murmured and leaned over to Harry who knew exactly what he was talking about. Or so he thought.

He was torn between letting his imaginations getting the upper hand and fighting against it. He had made it his mission to actually enjoy their stay away from home and not just do the one thing they took advantage of every time they were alone to keep up the spice in their relationship, but a quick shag that resulted in both of them being entirely relaxed which would be a perfect start into their mini vacation couldn't hurt.

Just when he made up his mind to give in to it he realised Louis had something different in mind when he just leaned over to him to grab his trunks from Harry's bag and leaned back again with a quick kiss to his cheek.

Harry turned to him with a baffled look on his face when Louis undressed, but Louis was unbothered and stepped in his trunks after getting rid of his pants, shirt and socks.

"And what's your plan?" He asked confused and a bit disappointed.

"My plan?" Louis quirked an eyebrow and reached into his bag once more to pull out a book. "Fucking finally finishing this book. I can hear a lounger by the pool calling for me already."

"I thought we could-..." Harry broke off with a deep frown on his face and pointed towards the bed. "-...you know..."

"Uh, no. I have no idea what you're on about." Louis said confused. "Anyway, are you gonna change or should I go ahead already?" He asked and pointed towards the door.

"Uhm..." Harry murmured perplexed. "...no. Yes, sure. Okay." He mumbled and slowly undressed himself.

When they were by the pool area they first went into the water where Louis pulled Harry in his arms and carried him while Harry flung his arms and legs around him, both enjoying the silence and being close to each other.

Harry forgot about Louis' unusual behaviour until two hours later where they were laying on the loungers and he started to get bored, but when he looked over to Louis he was immersed in his book and didn't seem to realise anything around him.

"Lou?" Harry asked for the third time. When Louis still didn't react and casually turned a page he had enough and ripped the book out of his hand.

"Hey!" Louis complained with an uncomprehending look on his face. "What's your problem?"