"Tell me again why I let you talk me into becoming a house wife?" Harry asked, making breakfast in the kitchen.
Harry had been staying at Louis' house for a few weeks. He loved the fact that it felt like home.
"You're not a house wife, babe.. you're a stay at home mom for Larry." Louis laughed, wrapping his arms around his waist as he cooked. "Besides.. it's just temporary until you find a new job."
Harry turned his head back, kissing his lips. "You're right.."
Louis walked away, putting on his jacket. "I've got to get to rehearsals.."
"Wait!" Harry shouted, running up to him; handing him a plate. "I made you some eggs."
"But I'll be late.." Louis said, grabbing the plate.
"Please.." Harry pouted, sticking out his lower lip.
"You know I can never say no to a please.." Louis winked.
"Shut up.." Harry joked. "You're dirty."
Louis grabbed the plate, sitting down on the couch.
Harry followed, sitting next to him while he ate.
"Gosh.." Louis set his plate down. "How did we get here.."
"What do you mean, babe?"
"I can't believe I ended up with someone like you.."
Harry smiled. "Define 'someone like me'."
"Well.." Louis paused, grabbing his hand. "Someone who was once lost. Someone who felt that no one could ever love him. Someone who was crazy to ever think that.."
Harry laughed. "I was pretty crazy.. What kind of person would turn away a night with you?"
"Well.. it took me 10 days to finally convince you to give me that one night." Louis laughed. "But it was definitely worth it."
"I'll say.." Harry smiled. "Without you, I'd still be that same old lonely bitch going to Starbucks everyday."
"Well when you put it that way.." Louis picked up Harry, laying him on his lap. "I guess you owe me a thank you.."
Harry chuckled, caressing his cheek as he spoke. "Fine.. thank you, baby."
"You're welcome, princess.." Louis kissed Harry's lips gently.
The kissing turned more passionate as they sprawled out across the couch.
"Curly.." Louis whispered. "I'm gonna be late for work.."
"I don't care.." Harry said, ripping his jacket off. "Work can wait.."
Harry sat on top of Louis, kissing him passionately.
"I love you so much.." Louis breathed heavily, staring deeply into his eyes.
"I love you too.." Harry paused, sitting up. "Wow.."
"What's wrong, babe?"
"I've just.. I've never been in love before.." Harry shrugged. "And nobody's ever loved me.."
"I told you, curly.." Louis sat up next to him, grabbing his hand. "You aren't unlovable."
"Yeah.." Harry looked down at his hand intertwined with Louis'.
He was finally happy.
"I guess you were right.."
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Harry Styles was indeed a bitch.
But now..
He's just a bitch in love.
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