I woke up, the sun was hitting my eyes making me groan slightly. I tried to move but I felt strong arms wrapped around me. Where am I? I think and open my eyes. I see Harry sleeping peacefully next to me. Oh god. Did I sleep in his bed? I thought I wasn't aloud to sleep with him? My eyes wander over his facial features. Making me smile. He truly is a beautiful man. I feel Harry shift. He groans like I did and opens his eyes. I blush. Knowing I just got caught staring at him. Harry looks confused at first but then he remembers what happened last night. The man sighs "hey Lou.." He says. His voice was deep and raspy, so hot. "Hi.." I say back softly. Harry then sits up and yawns, rubbing his sleepy eyes. I sit up as well. Watching him. He was shirtless so my eyes scanned his back, looking at the muscles. If I was standing I'd be weak in the knees from such a hot sight. "Why don't you go shower love okay? I'll be making you some waffles." He stands. I nod and get up. I was in panties and my sweatshirt from last night. My mind then flooded with the memories of what happened. Harry's friends house. Luke. The bathroom. I shake out of my thoughts and go out of his room and into mine. I get some white lace panties, sweats, and a teeshirt, I wanted to be comfortable today. I made my way into the bathroom and stripped of my clothes. I hopped into the shower, letting the warm water trickle down my cold body. I close my eyes and sigh. Last night was so scary..I smile, remembering Harry saved me. He saved me, and it made me happy..it felt like he actually loved me. I then frown, remembering what Luke said to me. He said that Harry only likes me as a sub..nothing more. I sigh and wash my hair and body. I exit the shower and get dressed, my hair was damp, but fluffy. I threw my other clothes in a dirty clothes hamper then went downstairs. Where I saw Harry making me food. He put it on a plate and served it to me, it was waffles with whipped cream and strawberries, along with some orange juice. I smile, "thank you.." I say and grab my fork "it looks delicious" I cut out a small piece and pop it into my mouth, humming at the taste. "You're welcome princess." Harry says and smiles softly. He was acting strange, a little different. I wonder why..was it because we slept together?
"Harry..-" I get cut off by Harry clearing his throat. "S-sorry..um..daddy, I have a question." I say. Harry nods and crosses his arms across his chest, "please ask kitten"
I gulp "u-um okay..why..did we sleep together..? " my eyes weren't even on Harry. I didn't know what he would say. "First off, look at me when you're asking a question. And second off, because..you were upset you needed me. I wasn't going to leave you alone." He says sternly. I look up at him, seeing his eyebrows knitted together "s-sorry.." I apologize and take another bite of my food.
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After breakfast the day went by pretty slow. Harry and I didn't really do anything fun, just sat, ate, watched movies. Something was still off about him though. And I didn't know what. It was around 6pm by this point. I was laying on the couch on my phone and Harry was doing something up in his office. Maybe I should make dinner. I think. Hopefully it would put Harry in a better mood. What should I make? Pasta. Pasta has always been my favorite. I hope he likes it. I go into the kitchen and get out all the ingredients. I fill a pot with water and put it on the stove, once it was boiled I put in the noodles. I paced around and went on my phone until the noddles were soft. I got rid of the water and heated up the sauce. I got out two plates and put them on the table. Filling them both up with spaghetti. I noticed Harry had wine. Wine and spaghetti? Interesting but all well. Of course I'm not old enough to drink but I poured Harry a glass of wine and got me some water. I set out napkins and forks, I even made garlic bread and lit the candles that were on the table. I smile at the creation I just made and happily went up the stairs and knocked on Harry's office door. "Yes?" I hear him say. "Come here..I made something!" I giggle. I hear Harry sigh "Louis..if you haven't noticed I'm busy." He says. I whine "please please please it's good I promise!" I beg. I hear silence. "Okay okay fine..ill be down in a minute" he says. I smile and go back downstairs. Waiting for him. After a few minutes Harry heads downstairs. He looks at Louis' dinner setup. A small smile forms on his lips "Awh baby..you're so sweet for daddy.. Did you do this all by yourself?" He asks and sits at the table. I blush and nod "yes! All by myself" I giggle. Harry chuckles "and you even got me wine, such a good boy. I will reward you okay? For being so good."
I loved getting praised. It made me feel so happy. Harry and I ate the spaghetti and talked about things, even after dinner we still talked. I loved this, I just liked taking to him. His voice was so interesting to hear, and I could listen to him forever. He describes things to perfectly and beautiful. Harry yawns and looks at the time. It was now 9:30. He had work in the morning so he was planning on going to bed. The man sat up. "I'll do the dishes" I say and get up quickly, gathering them and taking them to the sink. Harry comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist and lays his chin on my shoulder "you're so amazing Lou" he whispers and pecks my neck. "Such a good boy, fuck.." My lips part and my breath becomes hitched. My eyes flutter shut as Harry started kissing my neck. A small whimper escapes my lips. "You like that baby..?" He whispers hotly in my ear. Nibbling on my pale skin, leaving little red marks. I nod "y-yes.." I say. "Yes what?" He slightly slaps my bum. Making me gasp a little "y-yes daddy.." I felt his presence move away from me, a smirk on his face. "I'm heading to bed love..I have work tomorrow" he says. "o-oh okay" I stutter. Still recovering from what just happened. Harry chuckles and heads upstairs and to his room. I finish washing the dishes and I go upstairs. I head into my room and strip from my sweats. Well if I slept in his room last night I can again right? I leave my room and go into Harry's, without knocking. The lights were out and I quietly went over to the bed and tried getting under the covers. "What are you doing." Harry says. Making me jump. "I-I wanted to sleep with you" I gulp. I hear Harry laugh slightly "Louis..just because you slept in here last night doesn't mean you can just walk into my room and get in bed with me." I bite my lip and stand back up "I-I thought that maybe you changed your mind about the sleeping thing..I'm Sorry" I say. "Well I didn't. Sleep in your own room. I'm not wasting my time talking about this right now." I don't say another word and leave the room. I go back into mine and get into the cold bed. Why does he always play with my emotions like this? That honestly hurt my feelings..he was such an ass sometimes..I guess some things are never gonna change.
