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*Giggles*

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While Harry played with one of his rings, he kept worrying. It had been a few minutes since Louis had left the room and he tried to stay calm. Nevertheless... after months of chaos and sudden problems, it was hard not to worry when the slightest thing happened.

With a deep exhale, he took his phone out of the pocket of his pants. He had received a few messages, including some from Kendall. To be honest, Harry still thought about the situation with the new office and how his friend had  behaved and had asked him about it. There was no explanation for it, but since that moment, Harry felt weird whenever he thought of her. He hoped it would go away. It probably was because she somehow reminded him of that bad time.

His eyes were focused on the display as they read over her messages.

"Are you still seated?"

Surprised to hear his boyfriend's voice, Harry looked up from his phone. Now his eyes weren't looking at the display, but they also weren't looking at Louis. Well, they actually were, but only at his... leg.

Every muscle of the curly haired man's face stopped and his lips parted as his mouth opened. He hadn't expected... this.

He hadn't expected to look up to a black platform shoe and the lower part of Louis' leg, covered in see through black fabric. The moment the leg stretched further into Harry's sight from behind the doorframe, Harry's eyes widened.

He couldn't see Louis' face and the smaller wasn't able to see Harry's face either, but he could hear the sound of a phone drop to the ground.

Harry's hands hadn't been able to hold the phone, when his eyes had seen that Louis' legs weren't wearing tights, but the black stockings were ending in the middle of his thigh.

There just was one answer the man in the bedroom was able to give as his eyes couldn't look away from that leg.

"I'm sat"

Behind the doorframe, Louis' smirk widened and he decided to show his boyfriend more.

"Good", he answered, before putting the one leg he had stretched into the sight of Harry on the ground to take a step. While he enjoyed to see Harry's overwhelmed expression and body language, Louis leaned with his back against the doorframe. "We can start with the dessert then"

Harry's expression had been priceless before, but watching the reaction of his boyfriend seeing the whole outfit was even better. This was so much fun for Louis.

"You know", the little one started, turned towards Harry, his left arm lifted as he leaned against the doorframe with the left side now. "Some people say bras are only for women"

The leader paused, bathed in the speechless reaction of the sitting man, who was only watching the other, eyes wandering over his body, his curves in the red lingerie.

"I think they're wrong", he finished his sentence. Since he seriously was speechless, Harry didn't answer. As if the black stockings with the black platform shoes weren't enough; the red sole of the shoes matched with the red color of the lingerie he wore. Red panties made of lace hugged his hips, before the curve of his tiny waist lead up to the thin lace bra, which covered Louis' nipples and had a bow in the middle. Harry's mouth was completely dry, his body completely still. Louis looked so beautiful in the most delicious way.

"Holy shit"

Harry blinked for the first time since his boyfriend had entered the room, cleared his dry throat. Just for a short moment was he able to look into Louis' amused face, before his eyes roamed over his tanned body the younger wasn't sure if rather god or the devil had created.