Harry woke up to the smell of an intoxicating fragrance, feeling a pair of hands and hair on his chest. He remembered himself that it was just Louis, who was sleeping with a lazy smile printed on his lips. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis waist pulling him closer as gently as he could. He could feel his head thumping with pain, he tried ignoring it as much as he could but ended up making a groaning sound as he rubbed his temples and eyes. Looking over at the digital clock on his bandstand, it was 8:00AM.
Louis mumbled lightly nuzzling his head further into the crook of Harry's neck. Harry smiled to himself at the wonderful sight. It's crazy how innocent Louis looked right now, but just last night he was all over Harry. Louis looked beautiful, wrapped around the white blanket and sleeping quietly on Harry. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis tighter and drifted off into a peaceful slumber, ignoring the harsh thumps of pain in his head.
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Louis woke up shortly after, looking up to see Harry sleeping deeply. Louis smiled to himself and tried to get up as quietly as he could, feeling Harry loosen his grip on him. Louis got up from the bed pulling on his boxers since they were hanging low for some odd reason.
Louis walked over to the closet door in the corner of the bedroom and looked through, his heart sank when he realized that Harry never threw out his clothes that he left. Louis old clothes, striped shirts, red pants. Louis decided to just put on the dark blue plaid pants and a dark blue stripped shirt with white lines on it. Louis walked out of the bedroom heading to the kitchen, putting the tin foil colored kettle on the stove, taking out 3 tea packets. He decided to pick out the tea packets from a lavender box, the tea was called "Classic English Breakfast."
Louis always knew Harry only liked his tea without it being strong in flavor, Louis on the other hand loved the taste being strong. Hence the 2 packets of tea Louis picked off for himself, and the one packet he picked for Harry.
Once Louis noticed the water starting to boil, he took out two red mugs with hearts on them. Yes, not very manly, but who cared really?
Placing the water in both mugs first then the tea packets, Louis decided to put in 2 cubes of sugar in his tea and 1 cube in Harry's.
Louis also took out a little bit of milk and poured some in both mugs, exhaling the smell. Tasting the tea Louis enjoyed so very much, the taste was earthy yet creamy.
Louis knew that tea was the best to cure a hangover, which Harry would have when he was awake. Louis placed the hot kettle over Harry's mug of tea to keep it warm.
Louis decided to make breakfast also, opening the fridge to see cold pizza slices he frowned. Noticing how much Harry hadn't cooked, judging by the pile of Chinese take out boxes and fast food cartons. The only thing cook able in Harry's fridge was bacon and eggs sitting in the very back of the fridge. Probably once of the maids that normally clean around here on the Weekends bought it.
Louis took out the red pan and placed it on the stove, also plugging in the 4 space toaster. Placing bread in it. He was finished cooking the eggs in bacon, which seemed to take up less time then Louis remembered. Harry was standing in the doorway, smirking. Louis didn't notice him because he was concentrated on making the plates look as perfect as possible. "Cooking for me?" Harry said in his morning raspy voice. Louis was startled, jumping a little. "Um- yes?" Louis said blushing. "I-is that o-okay?" Louis asked a bit embarrassed. "You're so cute." Harry said smiling the brightest smile Louis' seen in years.
Louis was 100 percent sure his cheeks were redder then the red pan he had recently put in the dishwasher.
Harry walked over to Louis wrapping his arms around Louis waist, kissing Louis neck. Louis shivered feeling Harry's lips connect with his neck. And it made Louis shiver even more knowing Harry was just wearing black boxers. "I'm planning on returning the favor, you know." Harry whispered in Louis ear before sucking on Louis gentle spot on his neck, making Louis whimper.
"Can we at least eat breakfast first?" Louis whispered quietly, pointing to the plates of food on the kitchen counter, noticing the steam coming out of them.
Harry seemed to be thinking for a moment. Arm's still wrapped around Louis waist. "Fine, only because I'm hungry and my head hurts." Harry said grabbing the plate of food. "I made you tea." Louis said pointing to the mug under the kettle. Harry smiled, grabbing the kettle with a oven mitten and take the mug which was warm, at a perfect temperature. "Let's eat in the dining room, yeah?" Harry questioned as Louis nodded.
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At the dining room the both of them sat eating, Harry complimenting Louis on the tea and cooking. Teasing at times. "I'm a better cook then you, but this is really good."
Louis would just smile and laugh. Feeling happy for what seems like a long period in his life.
"Aren't you supposed to be picking up Darcy from Niall's?" Louis asked raising an eyebrow, as he finished the last piece of bacon on his plate. "Oh, fuck, yeah." Harry said grabbing his napkin and wiping his mouth with it. He'd finish everything on his plate, and the full cup of tea. Harry got up, walking over to the house phone, calling Niall quickly. Seems like he's on speed dial. Harry clicked speaker phone, hearing the ringing and waiting for somebody to answer. "Fuck!" Somebody cursed in the background of the telephone as they answered. "What' the hell do ya' want, Harry." Niall said obviously just waking up, his accent thicker then normal. "Good morning to you too." Harry laughed. "Yeah, yeah now what the hell do you want." Niall said. "The time that Darcy's going to be dropped off." Harry said. "Not very soon mate, everybody in the Horan house hold is sleeping." Niall chuckled. "Alright, I just wanted to know. So like, at 6:00PM?" Harry asked fumbling with a strand of hair on his head. "Yeah, that or later, I don't know." Niall responded. "Good night, Harry." Niall yawned. "Don't you mean good morning." Harry teased. "Bullshit, it's still night time." Niall said hanging up. Harry chuckled to himself, as he also placed the phone down. Walking into the kitchen to see Louis washing the dishes. And finishing. "You didn't have to." Harry smiled. "I just, wanted to, I guess." Louis shrugged. "Thanks. I'm going to go take a shower, wanna join?" Harry smirked.
Yes. Louis thought. "I'm going to take your silence as a yes." Harry said walking over to Louis and leaning in. "And, I'll repay you that favor you did for me yesterday." Harry whispered before placing his lips softly on Louis. After what seemed like blissful ages of kissing, Louis legs were wrapped around Harry's waist as he moved them to the shower, Harry eager as he tore off Louis clothes, hand wrapping around Louis length as the water of the shower started going, making the both of them has goosebumps. Louis was moaning, bucking his hips at Harry's hand movement and trying to cover his mouth from the noises of pleasure that were spilling from his mouth. "If you're moaning now, you're going to be screaming when you know whats next." Harry rasped in Louis ear.
