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Never before Harry woke up to a prettier view.

He lays there, still on his earlier position, hands still entwined with Louis'

He thought, he wanted this. he wanted too see this again, he wanted to wake up next to Louis again and again, he just knows he will never get tired of waking up to Louis.

Then there's Louis jr, Freddie. which was just as cute as his father, Harry grew so much fond to the baby ever since he first saw him.

He wanted to watch him grow up, he wanted to be a part of Louis and Freddie's life and he doesn't know why he wanted it so bad, all he knows is he wants to be a part of their life so much.

He didn't know how long he starred at them, reality kicks back in when he heard a loud knock on the open door.

"Wake up wake up I'm hungry !!" Niall's thick Irish accent was heard as Harry look up to the door to see a glaring Niall with his arms folded across his chest.

He knows Niall regretted being so loud when Freddie started crying, waking Louis up.

But that was the only thing that could wake Louis up.

"For fuck sake, Niall!" Louis groaned as Niall makes his way into the room picking up Freddie from Louis' chest.

"Come on, wake up, I'm hungry!" Niall pouted, looking at Freddie who was still crying.

"Come on, Fred, tell your daddy your uncle Niall is hungry," Niall sat on the bed next to Louis, holding Freddie closer to Louis' ear.

"Don't use the baby to wake me, you fuckhead." Louis sat up, taking Freddie back, "Shhh, it's okay, I know Niall is such a fuckhead."

"Stop cussing in front of him!" Harry glared at Louis making Louis turned to him realising he was still next to him.

"Hey, good morning." Louis smiled, lovingly "you're still here."

"And you still haven't make breakfast!" Niall groaned. "Come on, it's Saturday it's your turn to cook!"

"There's chicken leftovers in the fridge, Niall." Louis sighed, Niall whined. "Im not having chicken for breakfast!"

"Yes, you are."

"No, I'm not."

"Stop being such a princess"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No, fuck you."

"Fuck you too."

"Stop it!" Harry sat up, "Ill make breakfast."

"Yes!" Niall cheered as Niall left the room and Harry stood up, leaving Louis and Freddie behind.

Louis looked down at Freddie who was awake, he stopped crying but he was probably hungry.

"Your Uncle Niall is a fuckhead, isn't he?" Louis asked, not expecting an answer as he got up from the bed, walking out of the room with Freddie in his arms.

Louis went in the kitchen to see Niall eating the leftover while waiting for Harry to finish cooking him eggs and bacons.

"Well hi there Mr. I'm not eating chicken for breakfast."

"But it got cheese in it," Niall pointed out.

"So?"

"So it's all good," Niall grinned, continue eating the chicken wrapped in Parma ham.

"Don't grow up like him," He told Freddie but loud enough for Niall to throw a piece of chicken at Louis' face.

"You saw that, boy? don't grow up like that." Louis said again as Niall threw another piece of chicken.

Harry turned just in time to see the scene.

"Don't throw the food!" Harry glared at Niall, making him stop and pouted.

"Sorry, mum" Niall joked making Louis burst out of laughter.

Harry was laughing inside but he doesn't want to show it for Niall's pleasure, he turns back to this eggs.

--

"So Nurse Calder said he can take Freddie on Monday, so I can go to work without problem then." Louis explained while they're having breakfast.

"You can ask Lottie on Wednesday," Niall remind him but Louis shakes his head, no.

"She can't even take care of herself," Louis joked.

"I can do it everyday," Harry remind them, both boys turning to them.

Louis shakes his head, no. "I can't let you do that you have a store to take care of."

"Im always home though," Harry announced. "And I only go out to the post office or the park and I only have yoga class on Sunday-"

"See!" Niall interrupted. "And Freddie loves him, Harry is a blessing!"

Harry blushed at that. "Please? I'll take good care I promise."

"Fine," Louis sighed. "But you have to let me do something in return-"

"No, you don't have to do anything!" Harry smiled. "It's fine, Lou, It really is I love Freddie and he loves me."

"He got a point," Niall said with bacons stuffed inside his mouth.

--

"I should get going," Harry said after giving Freddie his formula while Louis wash the dishes.

Niall was on the sofa watching whatever he was watching on telly.

"Come over tonight?" Louis offered, as he walked Harry to his front door.

Harry frowned, shaking his head. "I have to pack everyone's orders."

"Right," Louis looked back to Niall, making sure he's not looking at them as he pulls Harry closer by the waist, brushing their lips together. "What if next week, I'll take you out on a real date- outside the flat and all that, maybe a romantic dinner if you're into that shit."

"I'd like that," Harry smiled, lips still brushing over Lous' "Where does this leave us?"

"Hmm?" Louis asked, eyes focusing on Harry's lips.

"Where does this left us?" Harry repeated. "Are we- uh, together?"

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