Okay, remember my crush? I have a date with him this sunday. I'm so fucking happy about this but also so fucking scared. Wtf am I supposed to do... hope you'll enjoy this! Next chapter will be up soon!
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"Good morning, Lou." Harry chirped when he arrived in the kitchen.
Louis' face brightened, a wide smile forming on his heart-shaped lips. He jumped up and walked towards his submissive, taking the younger lad in his arms and kissing his cheek lovingly.
Harry smiled a little and melted into the embrace, burying his face in Louis his chest.
The stay like that for a while. Simply enjoying bring in the other's arms for a second, swaying from side to side.
"Did you sleep well, love?"
"I did, yes." Harry answered, sitting down next to his dominant.
Louis hummed, calling for a servant to bring them some food.
Harry yawned and rubbed his eyes. He was still waking up from his night rest.
"So, there's still some presents for you." Louis said, thanking a few servants when they placed their breakfast on the table.
"Lou... you're spoiling me..." Harry grumbled, placing some of the food on his, still empty, plate.
"Do you want to open them after breakfast?" Louis asked, ignoring Harry's statement while taking a bite of his eggs.
"Sure. Yeah, I'd love to. Though I do feel a bit guilty. You get me all these amazing gifts, yet I can't even buy you something special because I don't have enough money." Harry sighed sadly.
"Non-sense" Louis yelled, taking Harry's hand and looking deeply into his eyes.
"Baby, your presents were so personal, original and creative. I want to thank you so much for that. If anything your presents were better than mine." Louis rambled, nodding his head to confirm his own words.
Harry blushed and shook his head in return, feeling flustered over the compliment.
"Yyou don't-" Harry sighed and smiled up at Louis. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Louis pulled Harry into another hug. Not necessarily as a 'thank you' but also as an 'I don't ever wanna lose you' hug.
Harry felt that emotion for some reason and hugged Louis back just as tightly.
They ate the rest of their breakfast in silence but their fingers were still intertwined on top of the table.
"You remember that I was gonna throw a party for my birthday tonight, yeah? It's for dominants and subs. Liam and Niall are coming too." Louis brought it up casually.
Harry swallowed his food quickly, nearly choking if it wasn't for his panicked dom to pat his back.
"S-sorry. Yes, I remember." Harry said, placing his plate on top of Louis' and then put their glasses on top of that.
He stood up and carried the dishes to the kitchen with Louis following closely.
"We have maids for that, you know?" Louis pointed out.
"And I could use a dildo instead of you, but I still decide to put up with you." Harry sassed back, setting the dishes in the sink.
Louis fish-mouthed at his sub, before glaring.
Harry giggled. He grabbed Louis' hand and slipped to the living room, pushing Louis down on the couch and straddled his waist.
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