first steps. [larry stylinson, book 2.]

one.

Louis:

Sighing, Louis stares down at the science textbook scattered on the desk, along with worksheets, pencils, an empty bag of doritos, and a half drunken Coca-Cola. Waiting for his boyfriend to get home, he shuts his textbook, planning to make Harry help him. Harry has always had a knack for English and Sciences, always willing to help the boy. 

Louis goes into the kitchen, making a mug of tea, his Coke flat and boring. 

"I'm home!" He hears yelled through the flat, and Louis smiles, his cheeks a bright pink as he sets down the pot, rushing to his boyfriend. 

"Hi." Louis whispers breathlessly, nuzzling into his chest. 

"Babe, I've only been gone for like two hours, why are you acting like I've been gone for three months?" Harry grins, wrappiung his arms around his smaller boyfriend.

"I just missed you." Louis whispers with a smile, before pulling away. "And doritos and Coca-Cola are not satisfying me right now. Make me food?" He asks with a cocky smile that Harry can't say no too. Harry sighs dramatically, looking away for dramatic effect.

"I guess." he sighs out playfully, smiling as he hears his pretty boyfriend's giggle.

"You're the best." Louis murmers as he presses a kiss to Harry's jaw, the pair walking to the kitchen.

"Do you want....--"

"Noodles." Louis says quickly.

"Louis, it's always noodles!" Harry whines with a laugh. "Can't we have like, burgers or something?" He asks, already getting the meat out of the freezer and a pan out of the cabinet.

"Burgers sound good." Louis chirps, getting on the stool by the island in the middle of the kitchen. Harrry smiles, and a few minutes later, he's squishing the patties into circles, and seasoning them properly, before plopping them into the sizzling pan. Harry makes his way over to his boyfriend who is preoccupied by Candy Crush on his iPhone, and Harry gently takes the phone, silencing Louis' protests with a soft kiss. Louis' arms wrap around Harry's neck, Harry's slim arms making his way around the older boys waist. They kiss for what seems like an eternity, lips soft against each others, eyes closed and hands gently roaming until Harry's hand rests on Louis' crotch, palming gently as Louis gasps out Harry's name. Harry smiles softly, pressing a kiss to Louis' jaw as he pulls away, hearing a loud whine.

"Gotta flip the burgers." Harry laughs, getting a turner out of the drawer, and holding the handle as he flips the patties.

"Cheeky lad." Louis murmers, adjusting himself in his jeans.

this is so much later than i wanted it to be, i'm so sorry. -dani.