The Love Between Harry and Louis

Sucker for Love

Ring Ring

Harry was suddenly woken up by the alarm on his phone. He squinted at the bright screen to see that it was in fact eleven o'clock. He turned off the alarm, and slowly turned over to see the lovely sight of his boyfriend sleeping peacefully beside him. The tan skin of his always made Harry want to run his fingers over his arms and back, relishing in the soft skin. He cooed at the sight of the boy softly snoring and he knew he had to wake him up. He really didn't want to, but his sister was coming over in two hours and he knew Louis needed exactly an hour and a half to get ready. He learned not to rush him or he will be ignored, which always broke his heart.

He scooted over to where he was leaning on his elbow over the sleeping boy. He runs his hands through Louis' hair tenderly and he tilted his head to plant a kiss on his forehead. "Lou baby, wake up. You need to take a shower," he softly said to convince him out of sleep. He knew he was awake by just the stiffness of his body and his breathing changed. He lays back down and closes his eyes to get just a few more minutes of relaxation. He felt moving from Louis' side of the bed and he was half expecting for the older lad to kiss him good morning and go take a shower, but he knew he was asking for too much. He suddenly felt something smack against his face making him yelp in surprise. He opened his eyes quick and saw Louis putting the pillow back down and getting up. "Well good morning to you love," he teases as he gets up from his side of the bed.

He speed walks over to Louis and embraces him before he could close the bathroom door. He gets smacked on the head and various places but he ignores them. He kisses the smaller lad on the lips and he smiles when he feels that little amount of pressure back. Louis very rarely kisses him back, especially this early in the morning. Today must be a good day then.

He quickly changes as Louis takes his shower. He goes to the hallway and styles his hair in the mirror because of the bathroom being taken. He always waits for Louis to get out before brushing his teeth and other things. He goes into the kitchen and starts cooking breakfast. He fries up some eggs and bacon for Louis first, and places them on a plate and puts it on the table in Louis' spot. He hears the bathroom door open and he grins at his remarkable timing. He starts cooking for himself as Louis comes in the kitchen and sits down quietly. He can't stop smiling, knowing that Louis was waiting for him to finish cooking food for himself. He places the food on his own plate and walks over to plant a kiss on Louis' temple and then sitting down. He could have sworn he saw a small smile creep onto the older lad's face, but he knew not to mention it. He probably won't see it again.

He holds Louis' hand as they eat. It took them a long time for Louis to let him do that, but it eventually happened and now he refuses to stop. He loves when Louis lets him do these things. He loves when Louis opens up.

"How was your sleep darling?" he asks Louis.

"It was good."

"I'm glad," Harry replies. He finishes eating so he just sneaks glances to watch Louis eat. He loved making Louis food for some reason. He always enjoyed watching Louis like something he makes just for him.

When Louis finishes, Harry takes the plates while Louis goes back to the bathroom to get ready. Harry goes into the living room and turns on the news. He sees that the high today is seventy-five. Perfect weather. 'Maybe Louis would like to take a walk?' he asks himself. It probably won't happen but maybe some day it will. Just have to ease into these things with the older lad.

Around a half of an hour goes by when Harry hears Louis come into the room. He isn't dressed but his hair looks perfect so the bathroom must be open now. He watches as Louis goes to the kitchen and peers down at the oven and stove and placing his hands on the dials. He wiggles them until he's satisfied that they're off and walks away. He looks back at the dials and walks back and wiggles them again til he's again satisfied that they're off. Harry's heart breaks when he hears a frustrating groan leave the older lad's lips like he was irritated with his need to check the dials. He didn't want Louis to think that he's annoying, but he refuses to mention it. Louis hated to talk about his problem.