Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

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When Louis woke up the next morning he felt awful. Somehow, he remembered everything he did the night before.

Even scaring Harry and he could barely talk when he did that.

The dominant stood up and rubbed his forehead. His head was killing him, but he couldn't care less.

He shuffled towards the kitchen, glancing at Harry's room and noticing that the door was open.

He knew that Harry was still sleeping when he didn't see the younger boy on the first floor.

Louis began making breakfast for Harry and him. He felt so stupid.

He placed all the food on a tray and started walking up stairs with a heavy heart and a lame apology ready on his tongue.

He walked into Harry's room and saw the beautiful boy sleeping quietly and peacefully.

He didn't want to wake the sub yet, but it was nearly 11 o'clock, so he should wake up now.

Louis sat down next to Harry and placed the tray on the bedside table.

He caressed Harry's face softly with his fingers, moving his hair out of his face after he kissed the boy's cheek.

Harry groaned, but his eyes fluttered open and he looked at Louis. A slight hint of adoration visible in his eyes.

"I'm so terribly sorry, baby. I suck." Louis said, pressing his forehead against Harry's.

Harry smiled and closed his eyes, nodding for Louis to continue.

"I promise you, that was the last time I drink alcohol. Like at all."

"No, Lou... you were really sweet when you were tipsy, but you were being such a butt when you were pissed. I-it really scared me."

Louis kissed his boyfriend, heart clenching at Harry's words.

"I know... I'm really sorry, angel," Louis muttered and grabbed their breakfast. "I am an absolute are so I made you this as a pre-apology?"

Harry gasped and sat up against the headboard.

"Pre-apology?" Harry breathed out.

Louis nodded. "Well, yes. Obvious this is not something that would make up for my idiotic behaviour yesterday. That can only partially fixed by me keeping my promise and not doing it again. Can I join you?"

Harry patted the spot next to him, giving Louis permission to sit beside him and not at the end of the bed. "Pre-apology accepted."

Louis sat down and opened his laptop. "Let's eat breakfast and watch a film."

They watched mama mia and ate their breakfast, Louis kissing Harry's cheek every five minutes with a quiet apology.

"For the fortieth time, Louis. It's okay. You promised me that it won't happen again and I trust you."

Louis planted a sweet, lingering kiss on Harry's lips and chuckled.

"Yeah, but I shouldn't have done it in the first place. You're too kind for that."

Harry curled up against Louis, hugging him.

Louis his phone beeped, signalling him that he got a message. He read it amd sighed.

The 25-year-old jumped up from the bed. "I need to get something from work, doll."

Harry whined and rolled over the bed, looking up at Louis.

''I'll be back in an hour, my love.'' Louis promised while he kissed Harry's cheek. Harry pouted but didn't try to stop Louis. Louis cooed at the small boy and hugged him close to his chest.