Louis woke up to see Harry beside him. They were both still stark naked, but they were fine with it now. Louis was pressed up against Harry's chest with his head sitting on his neck. The covers were just up to their shoulders.
After a few times of blinking, he finally adjusted to the evening light that came streaming in from the window. His eyes opened, and he was met by the sight of Harry's body. Harry was gently caressing his hip, and he smiled into his chest.
"Hello, Lou."
"Hi, Haz."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm just a bit hungry though."
"Saying that, I am too," Harry said, and Louis hummed. "How about I go and make us something?"
"That would be nice" Louis smiled. "I can't refuse food."
"Come on Lou, let's go downstairs."
"Yeah sure."
Louis stretched in the bedcovers as he smiled happily from where he was. He mewled as a few bones clicked but soon sat up.
Harry was already out from underneath the covers and slipping on some boxers. Louis watched him until Harry noticed and he giggled when Harry smirked at him. Harry slowly approached him, crawling onto the bed to hover just in front of Louis. He sighed once Harry pressed a kiss to his lips.
"I'll be down in a second; I just need to put some clothes on."
"Okay, I'll see you down there."
Louis watched as Harry strode out of the bedroom, hearing his feet patter down the corridor. He sighed before collapsing back onto the bed covers. He still felt a bit tired, but he would have to get up soon.
He yawned then managed to roll out of bed. A light blush ran over his face once he realised that he was naked but he soon covered his body with some shorts that he found amid some other clothes on the floor.
He grinned as soon as he entered the kitchen. There already was the smell of some food cooking, and he saw Harry hunched over the stove.
"Hello."
"Hello baby" Harry smiled, sparing a quick glance over at Louis before turning back to the food.
Louis hopped onto the counter, swinging his legs as he watched Harry cook them a meal.
"I've been thinking" Louis started.
"What's on your mind, Lou?"
"W-What would we do after the Honeymoon?"
"What do you mean?" Harry frowned as he turned his head around to Louis.
"I mean what happens after this, did you want to buy a house so we could start a f-family; thatif that's what you wanted" Louis rushed out.
"Baby, I would love to move in with you and settle down."
"Now that you've left Uni, I thought that we could move in together."
"I like the sound of that" Harry smiled, pecking Louis' lips. Louis grinned happily as Harry ran his hand over Louis' thighs. "I love you, Lou, okay?"
"I know, I love you too babe."
Harry rested his forehead against the crook of Louis' neck. Louis sighed when Harry tilted his head, his lips pressed against the skin of his neck. Louis let out a shaky breath when Harry gently sucked a mark onto his skin.
"I remember when we were at my house and I was making breakfast for you. You were in my white dressing gown, which I must say you looked very cute in."
YOU ARE READING
Shakespeare's Love Story
RomanceWhere Harry is a university student studying in Photography. One day he meets the love of his life on his usual visit to the park. Or Where Louis is a Drama student with a really nosey family.