So it's a bit late but this is the update I wrote for Harry's birthday today and it's a bit short but I had to get something done for my baby boy's special day. It's a super special Harry chapter that you will either love me or hate me for probably but either way I hope you guys like it and would love to know what you think of it! Love,
Lizzy ❤️️Chapter 21
Louis was smiling as he skipped out of the doors of the hospital in front of the three brothers who were sulking behind him. The boy was super excited to finally be going back to the island where he would be able to have some very much needed alone time away from the brothers who always seemed to be bickering.
The boy let's out a tiny squeak when a set of arms wraps around his waist without warning, but once he sees that it was only Harry he relaxes and gives the most fragile of the brothers a bright smile. "Hi Angel," Harry says to the boy with a beautiful smiling spreading across his face.
"Hello, Haz," Louis says adding on the cute little nickname he made for the male, letting out a tiny giggle at the man's clinginess, loving every single moment of it.
"Are you ready to get back to the island?" Harry asks as he unwraps his arms from around his Angel's cute little waist in favor of taking one of his small hands into one of his larger ones.
Louis smiles brightly at the gesture from the man, gladly intertwining his finger in between the other male's. "Yeah," Louis answers the other male simply as they continue on their walk to the pier where their boat was safely docked.
"Would you like me to cook for you when we get back?" Harry asks the other boy with a hopeful little grin spreading across his face. He really just wanted to be able to feed Louis something that he would eat for once instead of running away and hiding in their bedroom from him.
"As long as it's not green," Louis agrees to the male, not having the heart to tell the man no when he had a look like that spread across his face.
Harry's smile of triumph was honestly the best thing Louis saw that day. He was glad that he was able to put a look like that onto the man's face just by agreeing to let him cook for him.
From behind the couple were two brothers with annoyed looks across their faces as they watch their very unstable brother getting all of Louis' attention for himself. "Why can't we get a smile like that?" Marcel asks his older brother with a frown spreading across his face as he watches Louis giggle at something that Harry whispered into his ear.
"I don't know, but I don't like it," Alex says in reply to his brother, crossing his arms across his chest as he glares daggers into the back of his younger brother's curly head.
"Me neither," Marcel agrees with his older brother on something for probably the first time in years as the two of them grumpily walk behind the lovey dovey pair walking in front of them.
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The four men had finally arrived back at the island and everything was just as tense as before they got onto the boat. Alex and Marcel seemed to be bonding a bit over how much they hated Harry getting all of Louis' attention for himself. The two of them were giggling and joking around on the deck of the boat while Marcel and Alex drove the ship and consoled in each other for how depressed they were over Harry and Louis' isolation from them.
When the boats officially docked onto their own small little pier on the island, Harry carries Louis off the boat and through the beach on top of his back, making the boy giggle the whole entire way. Marcel and Alex watch on in annoyance as the couple skips merrily off without them.
"You know I hate Harry right now," Alex says as the two of them make their way across the beach together and towards the mansion on the other side of the barrier of palm trees. "But I've gotta say he's got taste."
Marcel nods in agreement to his older brother statement. Harry did have good taste. He, himself was surprised when Harry had showed him this certain island that he planned on them buying. It was absolutely gorgeous and Marcel would have even been able to think something up with this much beauty.
Louis smiles fondly across the kitchen island as he watches Harry goof around as he started to get things ready to start cooking something for the boy. "What do you think of chicken tacos?" Harry asks as he turns around to look at the other boy with a hopeful look.
Louis smiles up at Harry, loving how happy the man was to cook for him. It was an absolute honor for Louis to have someone cook for him who wasn't his mother. It made Louis feel special in some sort of way. "Chicken tacos are fine," Louis tells the male, loving the smile he gets in return.
Harry spins back around to root in the refrigerator and pulls out the items he needs for the meal he was planning on making. "Wanna help with the chopping?" Harry asks the boy as he sets down the tomatoes and lettuce for the tacos onto the island, before he digs around again to grab out the pack of chicken from the back of fridge.
"Sure," Louis says, sending the male a smile as he watches Harry get out two cutting boards from one of the cupboards and grabs two Chef's knives from the knife block carefully setting them onto the island beside the ingredients for the meal.
Harry starts to chop up the chicken into small square chunks as he lets Louis have the duty of slicing up the tomatoes. Harry watches Louis with a keen eye as the boy slices through his tomato, worried that the boy would slice through his hand or something.
Louis just smiles at the other male when he notices him taking peaks over at him. "I know how to use a knife Harry, you can relax a bit," Louis tells the male, watching as a bit of tension instantly leaves Harry's body and he relaxes a bit as he finishes chunking up the chicken.
Louis soon finishes up with his own job and watches quietly as Harry starts to fry up the chicken in a pan with a bit of butter. The boy loved how happy the man looked when he was cooking, it made Louis think that if Harry were to choose a career path in life he would choose to be a cook of some kind because it seemed to make him happy.
Louis imagines Harry in one of those cheesy chef uniforms with the buttons in the front of the big top hat to match. The image makes him let out a small little giggle out loud, getting the man at the stoves attention.
"What are you laughing at over there?" Harry asks the other boy jokingly as he starts to rather skillfully start flipping the chicken around in the pan as if he was already a skilled chef.
"Oh nothing," Louis tells the man with a cheeky little smile, causing the man at the stove to roll his eyes at him.
Alex and Marcel sat in the living room together where they could sneak little peaks of the kitchen where the two male's were being all giggly and happy together. The two of them were still sulking about the fact that Harry was getting all of the attention and they weren't. They were making extra sure that Harry wasn't getting anything else from the boy without them, because that's where they were to draw the line.
"Harry," the two brothers heard Louis squeal as their brother threw a piece of cooked chicken at the boy as a small little joke.
They listen as they heard their brother letting out a laugh as he continues frying his chicken on the stove. "Sorry angel, but I just couldn't resist," he tells the boy and the two brothers can practically hear the smile in the male's voice.
"Why does he get all of the attention?" Alex sulks as he kicks one of the legs to the pretty black table in front of the couch in annoyance.
"Because we were assholes towards him the past few days," Marcel tells his brother as he lets out a sad sigh, remembering how much of a grudge Louis can pull most of the time.
"But I don't understand why Harry is getting all of the attention," he complains as he pouts to himself, wishing that it was him getting that attention from Louis and not his brother.
Marcel let's out a small sigh. "I don't know, but we just gotta wait it out, big brother," Marcel says as he stares off into the kitchen keeping a close eye on the two men inside there. He was going to keep watch on those two and decide what he was going to do to get his Angel's attention away from his brother and back onto him for a while.
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