Daddy as Fuck

1.2

Louis crawled into Harry's lap, digging his face into the younger man's neck and leaving a small kiss there.

Louis could hear Luke making false gagging noises from the couch, but Louis really didn't care. It was late and he just got off of work, only wanting to cuddle with Harry and sleep.

He sort of had a crush on the guy he called his daddy, if he thought about it, but he didn't care very much. It was likely to happen, even though they barely knew each other, Louis would like for them to.

"Lou?" Harry mumbled, rubbing Louis's back. "Sleepy?"

Louis hummed his agreement, falling limp at Harry's touch, practically purring.

"Good?" Harry chuckled, using his other hand to push back Louis's hair and ruffle it fondly.

"Bed," Louis requested.

Harry sighed, but took care of his boy, picking him up and letting Louis hook around him like a koala bear.

"I'll take this one to bed," Harry spoke up and Luke shrugged, falling back and watching the television. Harry guided Louis back into Louis's room and laid the exhausted boy on the bed, peeling off his clothes.

Louis yawned, getting under the blanket once he was only in boxer shorts- he'd only wear panties if he knew him and Harry would be together sexually- and smiled lazily, reaching out for Harry, who pulled off his own clothes and climbed in beside Louis, who snuggled up to him.

"Did you have fun at Liam's?" Harry asked, making his grip around Louis tight.

"Yes," Louis said softly. "He invited you and I to a dinner date."

"A date?" Harry snapped. "You and I aren't actually a couple, Louis."

"I know," Louis whispered, trying not to cry at the harshness of Harry's voice. "It's only that... Well, I figured that you'd be okay with it since we agreed to no limits."

"A date is an obvious limit," Harry argued. "Why would we go on a public date? You can't be my little baby in front of your friends-"

"I'll be your little baby whenever," Louis interrupted, adjusting them until he could climb on Harry's body and straddle him.

Harry couldn't help the small smile that fell on his lips. "You will. I'm sorry, it's just that I don't ever go on dates... People have only wanted me for sex."

"You're the one who wanted me," Louis reminded him. "I wouldn't mind a date."

"You want to make it our official first date?" Harry asked, crinkling his eyebrows together. 

"Please," Louis requested. "I'd really like that."

"Alright, princess. When is it?"

"S'on Friday," Louis answered, voice straining with sleep. "Dinner."

"We'll talk later, baby, sleep now."

Louis hummed his thanks, falling into a very nice, dreamless sleep.

~~~

Warm water soaked Louis's body and he let out a content sigh. Another week gone and Louis smiled, reflecting on nearly three months he's spent with Harry. Even when, in the beginning, it wasn't sexual, and they've only had sex a few times, Louis felt sort of attached.

They'd be going on their first date in an hour and Louis could honestly say he was ready for it.

Liam and Niall would be there as well, so it shouldn't be too terribly hard. 

"Louis?" Luke called as he knocked on the door, "I'm going to work. Lock up on your way out?"

"Of course," Louis replied, beginning to wash his body. After cleaning himself up, Louis got out and changed into white jeans, a light green tee, and grey TOMs, hoping the casual look would ease some tension. He added a dark jean jacket to make it a little bit more dressy, for Liam's sake, and quiffed up his hair.

He felt the presence before he felt the actual touch. Harry's arms snaked around his torso and lips pressed into his neck.

Louis giggled, kissing Harry's jaw and turning to see his attire. Black jeans, a dark blue button up printed with little white flowers, nice black boots, and a black hat made Harry look especially, well, daddy, if you can use that as an adjective- Louis will use it as an adjective.

He didn't think, in the beginning, that he'd like the kink, but he came to a decision that the word sent flutters in his stomach because Harry could take care of him properly and that is what Louis considered the daddy kink to really be about now.

"Ready?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Daddy," Louis said without thought, linking their fingers together and guiding Harry out after grabbing his cell phone and wallet. He locked the front door and they made it to Harry's car, driving off and to the restaurant Liam chose- Chelle's Italian.

"Niall's favorite," Louis said with a small smile as they walked inside. Once told of the reservations, the hostess led them to Louis's friends.

Liam immediately stood, holding out a firm hand for Harry, who took it and shook.

"Liam Payne."

"Harry Styles. Louis talks much of you."

"As he does about you," Liam retuned. "This is my boyfriend, Niall." Harry smiled and shook Niall's hand as well, a little less firmly as Niall was bright and sunny and gentle- almost like Louis except not as much.

Louis was original.

Louis was Louis.

"How are you, Lou?" Liam asked as Harry held out the chair for Louis- he always had to take care of his baby.

They both sat and Louis replied, "I'm well. How's work been?"

"Good. It's good... Drinks, then?"

~~~

The dinner was going smoothly, just as Louis predicted it would. Liam always caused the things around himself to go smoothly- he just had that deposition.

"Dessert?" The waiter asked and Liam ordered something before Niall could, grinning and pecking his boyfriend's lips when he pouted.

Louis didn't want anything, but Harry ordered some fudge thing for him anyways. The food was soon out and Niall grinned, digging into the berry parfait.

Clink.

Niall frowned, digging the fork in further- it wouldn't budge. Liam couldn't contain his grin, leaning back so Niall wouldn't see. The poor Irish lad pouted before eating over the hard service.

"What the hell?" Niall grumbled, digging the object out and- "Oh!"

And Liam took it, popping it into his mouth and cleaning it, smirking when Niall watched with wide blue eyes. It was sort of gross, but Niall got the hint of the idea when Liam dropped on his one knee.

Louis found it a sort of instinct. He grabbed Harry's hand, gave him a stunning smile, and returned his focus to his friends.

"Niall Horan," Liam started the grand proposal, "Will you please do me the berry sweet honor of marrying me?"

Niall laughed and Louis giggled and even Harry cracked a smile before Niall was squealing a yes and people were applauding.

Louis smiled happily, leaning into Harry's warm embrace.

~~~

Shit at these short chapters, but I'm hoping I can make this twenty chapters.

A new story called Once up if you like scandalous plots and m!preg

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