" Duck off ! " Victor screamed at Luther.
"How on earth..."
" You don't need to minor in psychology to know that kids love to pretend sleep" Louis said with a subtle wink.
" What do we do today? Should we take the children out ?"
" Outside......" Louis pondered " Not a good idea."
"King Louis, you promised to get all of us ice-cream today"Heather whined as she ran up to hug Louis.
" You made them say that?"
"The ice-cream - no, King - it rolled of their mouths naturally" Louis said smiling when Heather curtsied.
To say Louis didn't have a favorite was a lie, ever since Heather played football with him..he absolutely adored the 10 year old. She reminded him so much of his sister Phoebe..who passed away when she was Heather's age. The police deemed the happening as an accident but he didn't believe so.
" Louis are you crying? " Harry asked worryingly as a tear drop fell from Louis's eyes.
" I am so sorry King Louis, you don't need to get the ice cream.." Heather sobbed as she clung to Louis's legs.
Louis buried his head in the crook of Harry's shoulder, as the taller boy engulfed him in his arms. Harry picked Heather up and settled her on his waist, his other hand stilll wrapped around Louis.
" Looks like we need to get both these cry baby's an ice cream cone" Harry chuckled softy.
He slowly laid Heather on the couch and asked her to go play with Victor who was lovingly tugging at his sister's arm for attention. She reluctantly nodded her head and ran off with Victor and Luther to their play room. The other three were still in their cradles, fast asleep. Counting this to be an opportune moment, Harry tilted Louis head, forcing him to meet his eyes.
" My sister .. she was Heather's age when she..." Louis said between hiccups.
" Oh Louis" Harry said holding him closer, sprinkling feathery kisses all over his face.
Louis didn't want to let go. He wanted to feel the warmth of Harry's embrace for a little while longer. But he couldn't ..Harry deserved an explanation.
"Harry.." Louis murmured as he held Harry's hands..softly running his fingers through Harry's.
" I am not the kind of person you think I am..I lead a life far from normal.." Louis took a deep breath rubbing off his tears.
" I know.."
He took his phone and scrolled down to a photo of a porcelain tea cup which was glittering, under close examination Harry could see that every square centimeter of that tea cup was studded with a jewel.
" This.."
"I have one exactly like this in my house back in Holmes Chapel. It's pretty expensive ain't it? Since it's a family heirloom, it's only for show" Harry laughed imagining himself drinking from a jeweled tea cup.
However Louis was in a shock , he was sitting with his mouth and eyes wide open.
" Are you sure?" he asked slowly.
" Yeah.." Harry said looking at the picture closely. He looked up to find a Louis who had visibly paled.
" Are you okay.." Harry questioned, confused as to why Louis bothered himself over a tea cup. Sure it must be expensive but in Harry's mind it's not something to fret about. To his surprise and glee, Louis leaned in to peck his lips. He deepened the kiss as he whispered,
"This changes everything..I might lead a normal life after all"
*This a longer than usual chappie. To clear some confusion ..All the boys are in summer hols, which is why they don't have to worry about going to the uni every morning. (as mentioned in a Ziam chappie) and also you are supposed to be confused about the ' tea cup'. That's it for now...Vote and comment - Love Lou
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Tea Cups ( A Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction) *complete*
FanfictionIt all started with a porcelain tea cup...... | AU ... where Louis and Harry are babysitters | | Bonus : with a little bit of ZIAM ... :) | All credits to the creators for all the fan arts! :) It didn't seem right to not write at least one fan fi...