Lou's Little Girl (A Larry Stylinson AU Story)

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

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The next few days after Harry's relapse were nerve-wracking for Louis. Not only did he have the work function coming up but Jasmin was STILL harassing him about what Harry looked like. He didn't want to tell her though... he still had no idea if Harry swung that way yet; but he sure hoped he did... at least a little bit! By Friday night Louis was a mess. At least Niall and Harry had gotten their suits yesterday with Louis. He liked Niall and had to admit the Irishman had a way with words but even though he charmed the ladies he put more effort into charming the lads. Luckily Niall never flirted with him or Harry... that would've been a little awkward. Niall had promised to be at Louis' flat by 12 the next day for lunch and a briefing from Louis and Liam before Liam had to go collect Leigh. Zayn would've been joining them but his date, Jemma's; nanna was in hospital so he was going to be with her until they needed to go get ready. Harry and Louis took Lila and Dakota to Louis' mums that night. She absolutely loved the smile Harry brought to Lou's face. But she did let slip the B word and Harry was on the floor in tears after he heard that... but what are ya gonna do. They stayed for a cup of tea before they headed on the hour long journey home. Not that either boy minded of course. They chatted along the way about nothing and everything it seemed... when in reality it was just banter between the two. The way it always has been but Louis knew that even if Harry didn't like him that way he would have to make a move someday... maybe tonight he may work up the courage too.

Harry was on dinner like normal and tonight was Harry's Special Fried Rice. Louis' favourite dish! He puts egg and nuts and spicy sausage and so many wonderful things into this dish and it made Louis' tummy growl just thinking about it. Harry was bent over the hob when he crept into the kitchen. This is one chance... I could go wrap my arms around his waist and see what he does... if he tenses up and steps away no more advances, if he tenses then chuckles I will keep tying... Louis was trying to give himself the balls to actually move. He'd never hugged Harry this... intimately before so he didn't know what to expect but it surely wasn't the reaction he got from the curly chef. As soon as Louis' arms were touching each other around Harry's waist, Harry just relaxed into him as if this is a normal thing; which Lou was sure he would make it. It felt wonderful to him. Being wrapped around Harry's when he wasn't crying or leaving. It felt... right to Louis.

"Hi there Boo Bear." Harry smirked when Lou's groans hit his ear drums. He couldn't think of anything to actually say to that so he simply pressed his face into Harry's shoulder and groaned again which of course made Harry start chuckling. But before he could say anything about it Harry announced that the food was done. Louis unwrapped his arms from Harry's waist and went to get the bowls. He thought he heard Harry whimper a little at the loss of contact but he thought he was imagining it... but maybe not because as soon as they sat down to eat, Harry's foot came in search for his and contact was made again. It, again, felt right and safe in some ways. They ate without speaking much except for the odd quip at each other. But when he was almost done, Louis' decided that he would risk another advance while he was going strongly... enough. "Hey Haaaaaaaaaz," he dragged out the 'a' to get Harry's attention. It worked. "Can we watch a movie after? The washing up can be done later. And you didn't use that much." Harry looked over his shoulder to the two pans and a chopping board that lay on the side knowing full well there were knives and spoons in the sink. But Louis knew he'd give in. He always did.

"Sure thing, boo. I made extra rice for us to have tomorrow with Liam and Niall when they come over at... lunch time wasn't it?" Harry tilted his head with his question. Louis nodded and jumped up to take the bowls to the sink and Harry had already made his way to the lounge to pick out a movie. Is this actually happening?! He hasn't pushed me away... I wonder... Louis was pulled out of his thoughts by a high pitched squeal of glee. He moved quickly to the lounge room and saw Harry jumping around in a circle. He couldn't help but start laughing him and then walk over to him, trying to pry the movie out of Harry's excited hands and when he succeeded he was surprised at his choice.