True Colors // Larry (mpreg)

08

Louis watches as the water fills up in the tub, Harry is tending to it and getting some bubbles in it and making it smell absolutely wonderful. Harry stands up finally and turns to the boy who is sitting on the toilet. His eyes are trained on the bath not wanting to look at Harry. The vampire purses his lips before he walks over and he grabs a hold of his t shirt. "Arms up." He instructs. Louis's blue eyes look up and he hesitantly brings them up. Harry glances at him and he sees something in his eyes indicating something like fear. "I want you to feel comfortable around me Louis." 

Louis looks to him and he doesn't know what to say. "I um...I do." He replied. Harry throws the shirt into the laundry before he turns back to Louis. 

"That didn't sound sincere." Harry states as he makes Louis stand up. Louis quickly hugs onto his torso and Harry can see goosebumps on his skin. He isn't sure if that is from the chills he gets from Harry or if he's just cold. "Undress." Harry instructs. 

Louis stares at him hesitantly. "Oh um...in front of-"

"Me? Yes." Harry speaks firmly. That makes Louis nod before he hesitantly slips Harry's sweats off. Harry didn't know that he was wearing absolutely nothing underneath, so the second he pulled off his sweats, Louis's beautiful bum was on display. The vampire gulps before he tries to rid of any thoughts.

Louis slips into the bath carefully and he sits there, letting all the bubbles engulf him. It smelled sweet in the bath too, "Smells nice." Louis said with a small smile. Harry nods before he kneels next to Louis in the tub. He gets the shampoo out and he begins to scrub it in his hair making the suds form all over his head.

Louis let his head hang as he felt his scalp being massaged and cleaned up. "Tomorrow we're going to get you some clothes and stuff." Harry spoke up as he rinsed out the soapy suds in Louis's hair. "What's your housing situation?" He asked

Louis is silent and Harry can sense the tension Louis has when he brought up the subject. "Um...I have an apartment...but I'm kind of in debt with it..." He said not daring to look up at Harry. Harry takes a deep breath and let's it out through his nose. 

"I can deal with the landlord...any other issues I should know about?" He asks as he grabs the body soap. 

"I may be in debt with credit card companies and stuff..." He mutters. Harry furrows his eyebrows at the boy and wonders, how bad could it be? 

"How much?" He asked as he grabbed a loofah and puts some soap on it.

"100,000..." He said barely speaking up. However Harry heard it and he sighed with an agitated look.

"How in god's name did you get yourself into that?" He asked as he went to clean the boy's smooth skin with the lilac scented soap. Louis doesn't answer and Harry knew not to bring it up. So he changes the subject. "I am going to have to deal with your pimp too..." 

Louis looks up for the first time and Harry can see the wet eyelashes stand out that are clumped together. "I...I don't have one..." He said. Harry rose his eyebrows in interest as he looked to him. He never heard of a self employed prostitute before. 

"Well that makes things easier." He said as he ran water on his body and rinsed off the soapy suds. He sits back and he sighs as he runs his hand through his messy hair. "I wanna know if you're comfortable...because if you aren't I can fix that..." He said

Louis looks to him and he sighs. "It's like I said in the restaurant...it's just so odd..." He said. Harry purses his lips and he nods. 

"Okay..." He said. He gets up and suddenly he speeds out in vampire speed and back. "Put these on...I'll be in the bedroom." He said. Then, he was gone again. Louis watched him and he sighed as he stood up and unplugged the bath. He grabs a towel and dries himself off. He steps out and looks to the clothes he was given. It was just a t shirt and a pair of boxers. Louis cringed at that, not liking the thought of boxers. They were just not comfortable for him. The lace he wore just felt right, compared to whatever gross fabric the boxers were. But that was all he had right now.

He pulled them on and looked to himself in the mirror, his hair stuck out in many directions. The water being the main reason. He huffs and pats down his hair and makes sure it's neat before he looks over his reflection once more before heading out the bathroom. Harry neglected to mention where the bedroom was so now the boy was lost. Great. 

He walks down the hallway slowly trying to find any indication where Harry is. He stops though when he sees pictures along the walls. He stares at them and remembers the night he first came. He got in trouble for being curious, but surely times will change won't they? He looked to a picture with Harry and two women. One older and one about his age. He assumed they were his family. The picture was older too, like in the 1800's or something like that. 

"Did you get lost?" Harry asked from behind Louis, making the boy jump at the sudden noise and look to him. 

"Jesus...don't sneak up on me like that." He said

"That's my mum and sister." He said completely ignoring Louis's statement. Louis looks from him and to the picture again. It all makes sense now, the resemblance obviously there. 

"They're pretty." He comments. 

Harry nods. "They were. They've been dead for a long time..." Harry said rather bluntly and made Louis bite his lip at the awkward situation. "Come on I will show you to the bedroom, we need to get to bed. We got a big day." He said.

Louis nods and with one last glance they head into the bedroom. So many more questions flood through Louis's head and he isn't even sure how he can get them answered. 

A/N Haven't updated this in a while but hey! Here we go!

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