Daddy (L.S)

Chapter 10

"Woah it's so big" Louis said his mouth gasping causing a laugh to burst out of Harry.

"Thank you, I've worked hard to have it" Harry said as he parked his car in the garage right besides his two-story brick old style home.

"If you decide to spend the night there's a spare room I use as a guest room or if you'd like you can stay in my room tonight either with me or I will go to the guest room, whichever one you'd prefer."

Louis nods as he gets out of the car. Once he closed the door he waits beside his door and looks at Harry once he got out "Do I need to get any of those bags?"

Harry shakes his head no and hands Louis his set of keys. "The key to the house is the one with the green top, go ahead and go inside I'll get all of them love."

Louis nods and takes the key. His bear still tight in his grip. He unlocks the door and enters the lovely home.

Once he walked in he looked around the living room. It was pretty big, there was a fireplace, leather couches, a flat screen, some nice paintings and art work. Then he seen a picture on the wall which confused him.

It was right in front on this shelf which hung above the fireplace. It was Harry, probably about five years ago. With a younger boy, he was maybe three years younger. He had hazelnut hair and hazel eyes. He had a lip name and a beanie on which he's seen Harry wear before. The boy seemed sick though, he was super pale and seemed super skinny. Harry was kissing the boys cheek while the boy smiles wide. This most be Harry ex boyfriend. Louis thought.

So busy with his own thoughts he never heard Harry come in. And sit all the bags down in the living room. Harry walks behind Louis and wraps his arms around Louis's waist. Louis tensed and took his eyes to Harry.

"I never hea-" Louis started when Harry interpreted him saying.

"His name was Chris." Harry said looking at the picture himself. "He had really bad brain cancer, was diagnosed with it about a year after we started dating." Harry said biting his lip and looking down at the ground. "He never let it get him down though, always kept his head high."

Louis nodded not knowing what to say. "Did he die?" Louis ask not thinking about it. Secretly cussing himself out once he noticed what he had just said.

"Yeah, he passed away in March, a year after that picture was taken on the day of our anniversary actually." Harry blinked back tears. "He passed away when we were having this date thing in his hospital room." He smiled softly at the thought "I surprised him by bringing him his favorite restaurant meal, one of those Wendy's bacon and cheese sandwiches with Arby's fries. He loved that, he always made me drive to both restaurants for that exact meal. And I did it every single time. But anyways I brought that to his room and I had candles and we just ate and held hands and talked. Then as soon as he finished his food... Um he..."

Harry looked down crying "I'm sorry, I just. I can't."

Louis teared up and hugged him "it's okay, you don't have to tell me. Please don't cry, I'm sorry ." Louis held him tight.

Harry held him back and kissed his head. "Don't be sorry, just hard to relive his death. I witnessed it so it hurts more.." Harry bite his lip awkwardly "I'll tell you another day, okay. I promise." He smiled and took Louis's hand.

"Want a tour of the house?" He offered Louis nodding in response.

"Okay." Harry smiled. He started in the living room. "This is my living room, we have a fireplace." He points to it. "And leather couches with fake fur rugs in front of them on the floor. And a glass coffee table . Oh and there's a flat screen and Xbox One. You may play it whenever you like." Harry takes his hand and shows him the kitchen and then they head upstairs.

"And this is my room." Harry opened the door to a tumblr themed, stunning, organized room and he gasped "It's so pretty!" He shouts smiling wide and jumps on the comfy looking queen sized bed. "And the bed is so soft" he buries his head in the soft, fluffy pillow which he just melts into like its a marshmallow.

"So does this mean you'll be sleeping with me tonight?" Harry asked sitting on the edge of the bed.

Louis shakes his head and chuckled "You get the couch I get this big bed all to myself." He said chuckling causing Harry to fake gasp.

"You would make me sleep on the couch?" He said grabbing his chest for effect "How rude."

Louis chuckled more and he smiled so wide his eyes crinkled like it always did. "Just kidding, you can sleep with me, I'm cuddly though. I like being held."

Harry nodded "I think I could deal with that, I would love to hold you honestly"

Louis blushed and stared at the cover covering the bed "why do you always make me blush?" Louis asked a lot randomly, not even noticing it came out of his mouth till it was to late. "Fuck, I shouldn't had asked."

Harry looked and Louis and spanked his bottom gently, that was sticking out since he was laying on his side. Louis released a little whine and looked at Harry.

"No cussing little one, I don't like cuties like you saying those horrible words" he said sternly

Louis nodded "Sorry."

Harry cupped Louis's cheek laying on his side beside him. "Don't be, just don't want nasty words to come out of those beautiful lips."

Louis chuckled "My lips aren't beautiful."

Harry chuckled "They are though, and soft."

Louis blushed and nodded "You liked the kiss?"

Harry shook his head, Louis filled with sadness and looked down with a pout. But then Harry lifted his head up "Loved it."

Harry smiled and leaned in.

Louis doing the same.

Their lips were inches apart when Louis's phone started ringing, Josh's ringtone blasting threw his phone.