Coffee and Cigarettes

𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝒮𝒾𝓍

HARRY'S POV
Harry opens the front door and he is greeted by Louis pulling him into a kiss. It's short, sweet. They both smile as they pull away. 'Hi,' Harry breaks the silence. 'Let me help you with these,' Harry says as he reaches for the tote bags resting on Louis' shoulders.
'Can you put these in the fridge while I change?'

'Change?'

'Well, we can't swim on a full stomach now, can we?'

'Yeah, you're right. I'll take care of these.' Harry places all the ingredients in the fridge as Louis disappears into the downstairs bathroom. A few minutes later, Louis returns in just his swimming trunks holding a towel. Harry stares at his date with a blush forming on his cheeks.

'So, are we swimming?'

'Just need two minutes to get changed myself. You can go in. Turned the heating on while you were on your break.'

'Harry, can I kiss you again?' Harry nods and the two men get closer again. They kiss for a while, tongues fighting for dominance. Passion is filling the room. Hands are exploring each other's bodies. Harry guides Louis on top of the countertop. Harry starts kissing down Louis' neck and Louis moans in return. 'Haryyy, darling, we have all day.'
'Do you not want this?'

'I— I do, but I wanted to take it a bit slower. If that's okay with you too.'

'Yeah, yeah. That's fine. I'll be right back.' Harry goes upstairs, slightly confused. He returns downstairs with just a pair of short swimming trunks on to find Louis already swimming around. Harry joins Louis, and the two chase each other in the water, stopping to kiss every now and then.

A couple of hours later, the pair is now tired from swimming and they are wrapped in their towels, re-entering the warm house. 'I'm getting really hungry,' Harry blurts.

'I was going to ask if I can take a shower but I can cook for us if you're hungry.'

'Yeah, um, swimming makes me really hungry. And we can always shower later.'

'I like that idea,' Louis says as he kisses the green-eyed man. 'Now, let's get to cooking.'