Louis's POV
"Are you better today Harry?" I asked as I walked into his bedroom. He didn't let me stay in the same bedroom as him because he was sick. I mean, I did kiss him even though he was sick, but okay..."I'm doing outstanding, thanks for asking love. Still have a runny nose and now I have a migraine, but for right now I'm fine," He said and I sighed and walked up to him.
He had no shirt on, but he had joggers on. He turned to face me because he was starting to get ready for work. He planted a soft peck on my lips and I smiled up at him.
"I don't know why you're going into work since you know that you are still sick," I said as I wrapped my arms around his stomach. He wrapped his arms around my waist and shrugged. "I don't really like staying away from work for so long. Being in a bakery is like something that makes me extremely happy and being away from it makes me so sad."
"How about me?" I asked and fluttered my eyelashes at him. He chuckled and pecked both of my eyelids. I giggled softly and smiled a big bright smile at him.
"To be honest love, you don't make me happy." He said truthfully and I can't tell you how much that actually hurt me. I just blinked a few times though, because I'm just thinking that he was going to explain what he meant.
"Louis, you made my life seem much more positive. I've never been happy before honestly. Sure I smile and all, but they aren't the real smiles that you've seen since we've gotten together. Like seriously, the last time I smiled an actual smile was when I baked with my step-dad for the last time, but when he passed away 2 years ago, I've never smiled like a happy smile. It was more of a 'I just know that they'll know that I'm okay' kind of smile.
But your different. You've made me actually happy in a long time, and I can't show anymore gratitude for that." He said and when I saw a tear drop, I reached up with one of my sweater paws and wiped the tear away.
I stood on my tippy-toes and planted a warm and gentle kiss on his lips and pulled back with a smile. "Well I'm sorry about your step-father, and I know what you went through. I lost my mum last year, and I was devastated of course, but I had to be strong y'know? Like I have a lot of sisters and I needed to be strong for them, but they were also there for me, so there was never a reason to be so sad. I just needed to live the life that I know that she wanted me to live.
And to be honest with you. I am happy, but you've made me happier, like I'm so safe and protected in your arms. You've made me feel so loved and I've never felt this way for anyone before. I really like you and I might just say that I'm on love with you, Harry, and I know that you pro-"
And just like that, I was cut off by the most softest and sweetest pairs of lips kissing my own. He kissed me with much passion and love that I knew that he felt the exact same way about me.
"You know, I really want to ask you to be mine, but I still have an idea of when I want to ask you, so sadly we've gotta wait," He said with a sigh and unwrapped his arms from me. I sighed as well and sat on his bed as I watched him change into some casual clothes for work.
There was one thing though, that has grabbed my attention. Something was telling me that my sexy Hazzy isn't wearing any underwear~
"So you're not going to be wearing any underwear eh?" I asked very teasingly and I could tell that he was smirking because he turned with a smirk on his face and spoke seductively, "I don't know, but if you want to see to find out, then go right ahead," I giggled and shook my head, "Harry, your still sick and if you wouldn't let me sleep in the same bed as you, then we're more than likely not going to be having se-"
"Okay, the only thing that I was talking about was looking. I didn't know that you wanted that~" He winked at me and I rolled my eyes, "I mean come on Harry. The last time that we had sex was last month, so of course I'm going to be craving for that dick of yours." I said like as if it was a normal thing for people to say.
He was suprised though. He started coughing from out of nowhere and I started to get worried. "Are you okay Hazza?" I asked and walked up to him. He nodded and cleared his throat. "I'm fine. I just didn't expect something like that to leave your mouth." He replied. "What did you expect for me to say? Harry darling, I've never had sex with you since last month and I'm very much horny."
"Is that so?" He asked and he walked up to the bed to face me. I simply nodded with a seductive grin on my face. I bit my bottom lip as I looked at his toned chest that he has never covered up.
"So since I'm still sick, how about we wait till next Wednesday after the date that I plan to take you on. Just to make sure on how much you miss my big cock," He whispered the last part into my ear and the amount of shivers that I've felt throughout my body was insane. I could feel the tightness of my jeans increase and I leat out a quiet whine when I felt his tongue lick my neck.
He pulled away from me and looked down to see my hard-on in my jeans and I blushed a deep crimson.
He just chuckled and walked back to my closet to look for a shirt to wear. I frowned because he had the decency to leave me like this. I stood up and walked to his bathroom, shutting the door quickly behind me to relieve myself.
The endless moans of Harry's name made this go pretty quick. I mean, I needed to be out before Harry leaves because we are both going to the same place.
When I was finished, I fixed myself up a bit before I walked out to see a grinning Harry, looking at me.
"You know, you aren't all that quiet?" He asked and I rolled my eues, "I wasn't trying to be. You're the only one in this place, so why should I hide my moans from the one person that I'm currently with?" I asked in a sarcastic tone which resulted me into getting a slap on the bum.
"Be careful with your tone lovely. There's no need to get punished now is there?" He asked in that sexy voice again.
And...there goes another boner...
"God dammit Harry!" I shouted before walking into his bathroom again.
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