Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

🌹family🌹

A/N: Guys! I'm really fucking sorry about this sucky chapter. Harry had to meet Louis' family and I didn't have any more inspiration to make it more interesting than this. I'll update a better chapter soon after this one. Maybe even today. I'm really really sorry!

Harry tapped his foot against the car floor nervously. He didn't really know what to expect or how to act right now. He really wanted to leave a good first impression.

''Harry... baby, please calm down.'' Louis said, grabbing Harry's hand and rubbing it with his thumb.

''It's just my family. They won't kill you.''

Just a few days ago, Louis had the bright idea to visit his family and introduce Harry to them. Mostly because his mother kept asking him to come home and take the younger lad with him.

''Y-Yeah, but... I mean, parents don't really like me.'' The curly-haired lad mumbled, fiddling with his fingers.

''Harry, you can't think that grown-ups don't like you, just because you happened to have shitty foster parents.''

''Don't forget about my mum.'' Harry added, looking at his older boyfriend with a pout on his lips.

Louis stopped in front of a red stop sign, turning to face Harry and give him a slow, soft kiss.

''I know, angel. But you make me feel like the happiest human on earth and that's the only thing my mother wants my boyfriend to do. She'll adore you.'' Harry blushed and grinned like a madman at hearing that he makes Louis so happy.

''Well, I'm just nervous.''

''No reason to be, love.'' Louis said, taking the next right.

Harry huffed. ''That's easy for you to say, though. You don't have to make a good impression for anyone. You've got my approval and there's no one else who can judge you for being my boyfriend.''

Louis sighed. ''I can't argue with that. I'm just a hundred per cent sure that my mother and sisters and brother will love you.''

Harry relaxed in his seat and nodded.

''If you say so.'' Louis placed his hand on Harry's thigh, squeezing it gently.

It was quiet for a little while. Adele playing on the radio softly, filling up the absolute silence in the car and creating a cosy atmosphere.

''Also, Lou...''

''Hm?'' Louis hummed, looking at the cars waiting in front of him for the stoplight to turn green.

''I was just thinking last night. You know, my nightly worries. Do you think that I could maybe find myself a job?''

Louis burst out laughing. ''Why would you want to find a job!'' He shrieked. ''I-I can give you everything you need. Just tell me and I'll buy you something.''

Harry crossed his arms over his chest. ''I know that you can Louis. It's just that I don't want that. I just wanna make some money myself so that I can buy you something every now and then too. Maybe make some friends of my own? ''

''But, you've got Niall and Liam, right?'' Louis asked, genuinely confused as to why Harry would want to work. It sucked.

''Yeah, but... I only have friends we share. That sounds stupid.'' Harry whined, burying his face in his hands.

''You want to build your own life too... For if things go wrong?'' Louis asked, swallowing harshly at the thought of losing his Harry because he couldn't make him happy any longer.

''No! Well... I don't want us to end, but you'll never know what may happen in the near future. I just think that it's unhealthy if I never come outside. On my own I mean.''