I lowkey wrote this chapter around the holidays .... You'll understand when you read lol. Sorry it's like summer time and not even close to the holidays.
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Harry sighed as he emerged from his bedroom. The house already smelt of garlic potatoes and honey roasted ham. Harry smiled at the thought of Louis having already started cooking.
See, Louis has always been the worst cook in the world. But sometimes he hires a chef for special occasions - like today - and he will be in the kitchen learning how to make stuff. He claims that one day he will make Harry a gourmet meal without having the assitance of anyone else.
Harry walked out in to the living room and noticed all the green boxes ready to be unpacked. It's Thanksgiving, and since Harry and Louis don't necessarily celebrate the occasion, they do a festive dinner with one another and decorate their house for Christmas.
Sometimes they get dragged to thanksgiving dinners with their American friends, but this time they preferred to stay in and celebrate this one as husbands.
Harry walked over to the shelf and grabbed his recorder. He set the device up by the fire place before quickly running back to their room.
He changed in to some black Santa leggings, green fuzzy socks, and a red sweater with a cute Christmas tree. He smiled as he reached for his Santa hat and rushed back into the living room to start playing Christmas music over the speaker.
"Hello my Stylers. And Happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate," Harry greeted in to the recorder, smiling wide, "Now here in the Tomlinson household we don't celebrate this holiday, but me and Louis have this tradition of cooking a big meal for each other and spending the day decorating our house for Christmas."
Harry walked over towards the recorder and picked it up in his hand. He started walking down the hallway towards the kitchen and sighed happily when the sweet smell of the ham only got stronger.
Harry creaked the door open to the kitchen just a little and smiled as he watched Louis at the stove with their chef, Niall. Harry put the camera on him for a moment an began speaking softly.
"Louis is the worst cook ever, but sometimes he takes lessons from our best friend to learn how to cook," Harry mumbled, pushing himself a little more further in the kitchen, "And they are making our lunch right now."
Louis raised his eyebrows the minute he heard Harry's voice. He motioned for Niall to take over his task as he turned around to greet his boy.
"Hello, baby," Louis smiled, giving Harry a hug and kiss to his lips.
Harry bit his bottom lip when he saw Louis alreay dressed up in his Christmas attire. He bounced his feet a little bit and took a step back from his husband, "Hello my love. Just wanted to show my followers you learning how to cook."
Louis rolled his eyes as he walked back over towards the stove. He motioned for Harry to come closer and began pointing out the different pots that he was working on.
"Here we are boiling potatoes for our roasted garlic potatoes. And over here is our mix for vegetables," Louis continued, offering the camera a big smile.
Harry giggled shyly, "You're so cute."
"Shoo, shoo. I'm working here," Louis replied instead, rolling his eyes fondly and quickly pulling Harry back in to kiss his lips, "Okay, I'll be out there to help in a little bit."
Harry quickly scurried out the kitchen after introducing Niall to his fans. He went back out to the living room and placed the recorder back on the stand. He let out a big huff before scanning the room.

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