{light smut}
The birds woke Harry up, he cooed to himself as he saw the sun lighting up his lover's striking blond hair.
Harry continuously poked Luke's nose, making him stir awake.
"Good morning lovely,"
Luke yawned into the comforter
"Morning,"
Harry smiled, straddling Luke's waist.
"And what do you think you're doing exactly?"
Luke smirked
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Harry ignored that question, moving himself to Luke's thighs, as he palmed his semi-hard on. Luke sucked in a breath on at the contact.
Harry moved faster, too fast too soon.
Not that Luke was complaining.
The hybrid eventually took Luke's hardened c.ock into his dainty, pale hands. The older boy was in bliss, before the vintage table phone rang.
Luke groaned and mumbled a 'don't answer it', but Harry being the curious boy his is ; he answered.
"Hello?"
Harry yawned accidentally, mumbling a quiet sorry after.
The person refused to say anything, it was just steady breathing.
"Who're you?"
Harry asked once more
"It's time, I've shuffled the cards to my advantage. I'll see you in a few, kitten."
then the line went dead.
"Who was that?"
"Louis playing around again."
Harry responded
"What'd he say?"
Luke rolled to his side, his face towards Harry
"Something about cards and coming to see me soon?" Harry thought
"It was confusing."
Luke just nodded as he slipped his boxers back on and went in the bathroom, leaving Harry to face his mother alone.
"G-Good Morning, Mrs Hemmings."
Harry cautiously walked towards the marble island in the middle of kitchen.
"Morning Harry, do you eat french toast? Or would you like tuna instead?"
Harry knew what she was getting at but he didn't feel like arguing with someone as bitter as her.
"French toast is fine."
Soon, his breakfast was ready, it smelt delicious. Until she set a ceramic dish up on the bar for Luke and set a paper plate on the floor for the small hybrid boy.
"Enjoy." she smiled
Luke trotted down the stairs at that moment, knitting his eyebrows together when he saw Harry.
"Mother,"
Luke's voice boomed
"Good morning,"
"Why is he on the floor?"
Luke bent down to help Harry up
"You honestly think he's good enough to sit up here? You were raised better than that. And you could find a away better partner that that."
She pointed at the boy with his ears down flat against his curly locks, tears brimming his eyes.
Harry pulled away from Luke,
"I'm gonna pack, when I'm done, drop me off at my apartment please. My mother might have been worried."
"Harry-"
"Stop, I don't feel like talking to anyone right now."
Harry walked up the carpeted steps.
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It was about three fifteen, Harry still wasn't talking.
They had reached to the office; where Harry told Luke to drop him off.
"Be safe okay?"
Luke looked straight into Harry's green pupils.
"Why wouldn't I be?"
Harry mumbled
"You live across from crazy ass, Harry."
"Well, crazy ass treats me like a princess."
"Whatever, just remember you mean the world to me, and whenever you're comfortable talking to me, I'll be there."
"I will, you be safe too."
Harry nodded
"I love you."
Luke unlocked the passenger side door.
"Love you too."
Harry stepped out and walked over to his apartment building, Luke eventually left when he couldn't see the boy.
Harry jogged to Louis' door,
he knocked multiple times. Bouncing on the ball of his feet.
Louis opened the door with a crooked grin on his face that anyone would be able to see through; unfortunately, Harry didn't.
"Hey, kitten."
"Hi Louis!"
Harry opened his arms asking silently for a hug, which Louis accepted.
"Why are you back so soon?"
Louis asked with hooded eyes
"Oh, Luke's mom isn't very nice."
Harry sighed
"And I couldn't help feel like Luke was the same way. So came back, has my mother come home?"
"Once or twice, hasn't she called you?"
Louis asked
"No, I don't know why. I guess it doesn't matter right?"
"She's your mother, of course it matters. But I'll be here to watch you and whatever."
"I'll call you mom then."
Harry smiled as he walked over to go into his apartment.
"I prefer Daddy."
and with that, Louis shut his door.
{this chapter isn't great cause i had to cut it in half. not edited.}
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