Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

🍼hot days🍼

"Daddy?" Louis felt something tug at his arm. He groaned and swatted it away, turning on his other side to continue sleeping.

The tugging started again, only now on the sheets, so Louis pulled them away also.

He heard a tiny huff that brought a smile to his face. A second later a sudden weight was leaning over his shoulder.

"Daddyyyy!" Harry whined, poking Louis his cheek with his fingers as he giggle when the man moaned.

"Flower, why are you waking daddy up? We had a deal about this, no?" Louis croaked, opening his eyes to see the beautiful sub leaning over him.

"Mister James told me to wake you up because it was already in the afternoon." Harry said, messing the words up a little bit.

"Afternoon!" Louis snapped and shot up, fully awake now.

Harry jumped in surprise and nodded his head, a little unsure now.

"I guess I was very tired then, wasn't I?" Louis yawned and took Harry in his arms, snuggling the little close to his chest.

This was one of the first times Harry has ever slipped out of nowhere. Not because he needed to in order to calm down but simply because he wanted to.

"Did you change yourself, baby boy?" Louis asked, eyeing his romper and the obvious diaper underneath it.

"No... mister James helped me." Harry mumbled and blushed furiously. Louis hummed and kissed his neck.

"Did you say thank you when he was done?"

"Yes, daddy." He said and giggled when Louis nuzzled his nose against his cheek.

"Can we go swimming, daddy?" Harry asked, looking up at Louis through his eyelashes.

"Is it warm outside, then?"

"Very hot. Even mister James is wearing shorts!" Harry laughed.

Louis chuckled and stood up with Harry in his arms.

"It must be really hot then. We can go swimming. D'you wanna swim in the pool or in the lake in daddy's Forrest."

"Lake, please?" Harry said, resting his head on Louis his shoulder.

The older lad hummed and walked downstairs to make himself something to eat.

"Are you hungry, flower?" Louis said, grabbing Harry's bottle after he nodded his head.

"We'll go to the forest when we finish eating. I'll give you your bottle and then you can get some toys to take to the lake. How's that sound?"

"Good, daddy." Harry muttered, crawling into Louis his lap and curling up against him.

Louis placed the teat of the bottle against Harry's lips, who started sucking on it immediately.

Louis combed his finger through Harry's wild curls, staring at the little as he drank from the milk until each and every last drop was in his mouth.

Louis helped him burp before helping the smaller boy to stand on the floor.

"Go find some toys to take to the lake, okay? I'll wait here for you. Here's your dummy, love." Harry scrambled away with a huge grin on his face.

Louis took his time eating and grabbing their swim trunks since he knew Harry would have a hard time choosing toys.

Once Louis was done, Harry was calling 'daddy!' From the top of the stairs.

"What's wrong, darling?" He asked, looking at Harry who was blushing a little.

"Can you help me cawwy it?" He muttered. Louis laughed and walked up the stairs, hoisting Harry up in his arms together with all his toys.