Louis Tomlinson is a well respected Doctor whose life revolves around his work and his 8 year old daughter... until he meets Harry Styles, who becomes his daughter's art teacher. Harry becomes a part of their lives, loving Louis' little girl Emma li...
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"Yeah, I'm doing fine, Gemma," Harry sighs into the phone that's against his ear as he's finishing up the dinner he has cooked for Louis' family.
"You sure? Louis said you overdid it," Gemma says quietly.
Harry rolls his eyes and takes the pasta off the stove, "I'm fine. I swear. I... I did overdo it a bit..."
"A bit," Louis is smirking as he walks in the kitchen.
Harry turns to him, seeing him in a long sleeved sheer white blouse and swimming trunks that are blue with purple turtles.
"Hey, that's my shirt," Harry grins.
Louis looks down at his shirt, then up at Harry as he licks his lips and grins, "yeah, well, I'd have to say it's quite flattering on me, you know."
"It really is," Harry agrees quickly, forgetting Gemma is even on the phone that's still next to his ear.
"Hi, Gemma," Louis calls to her, snapping Harry out of his thoughts.
"Sorry, Gemma," Harry starts, "uh, look, tell mum I'm fine. Dinner is almost done, so I'm going to go."
"Alright, take care of yourself," Gemma tells him, "and I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"Alright, love you, sis," Harry says before he's ending the call. He sits the phone down before he's pulling out pasta bowls from the cabinet, Louis standing behind him watching.
"Was nice of you to offer to cook for them," Louis tells him with a smile.
Harry grins back and sits the bowls down, "yeah, well, I've been pretty useless around here... I need to start pulling some of the weight, you know?"
Louis grins and walks to the fridge, taking out a bottle of wine. Harry watches him uncorking it next to him, Louis' messy fringe hanging over his eyes.
Harry's grabbing his waist and pulling Louis into him within seconds, taking Louis by complete surprise.
"Harry, what are you..."
Louis can't even get the words out of his mouth; Harry already has his mouth on his, kissing him, tasting him while his hand grips Louis' ass.
Louis pulls away slowly, "Harry, my sisters are in the next room."
Harry only grins, "you need to learn to live a little."
"I don't want my sisters seeing you groping me," Louis laughs and pushes Harry's hand off his ass, "Jesus... what is wrong with you? You've turned into a sex freak on me."
"Maybe it's the fact that I live with you," Harry says lowly, putting his arm back around Louis' backside before he's pulling his body in, "maybe it's the fact that I can have you any minute of the day... anytime I want... and the fact that I have waited 30 days..."
