Just Another Stunt

23- Stubburn

Harry woke up at his usual 8AM.

Completely forgetting about Louis laying rest in his guest room, he paid not mind to his naked body when he made breakfast.

It was closing in on 9AM when he had finished breakfast.

"Harry?" Louis asked as he turned the corner of Harry's kitchen.

"Shit, my bad," Louis said turning around quick as soon as he saw Harry's bare arse.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Harry yelled out running fast around Louis back to his room to put clothes on.

Louis let out a small laugh before looking back at the oven where Harry had been cooking breakfast.

Louis still knew his way around Harry's kitchen so it was easy for him to plate the eggs, bacon, and toast Harry had made.

Louis was laying the plates onto the table when a ringing distracted him. Now normally he would never answer someone's phone, but it was Anne and Louis didn't know if it was important or not, so he figured he might as well.

"Hazzy?" Anne asked from the other side of the phone.

"No, sorry Anne. It's Louis," Louis didn't know how this conversation was going to go.

"Hey sweetheart. It's been quite a while," Anne answered sweetly. Louis knew Harry must of told her something about them and it was nothing that made Louis look good, so the fact Anne was still being kind warmed his heart.

"I know. That's my fault," Louis replied because well, it was.

"I'm not so sure it is," Anne said.

"Why?" Louis questioned.

"That's a conversation for another day love. Where's Harry?" Anne asked, changing the conversation.

"He went to get dressed," Louis answered without thinking to much about his answer.

"Did he now?" Anne asked with a sly tone.

"I-" Louis was cut off my Harry walking out, now fully dressed.

"Hey," Harry said propping against the counter looking at Louis who was sat on the counter next to his oven, still on Harry's phone.

"Anne, I'm going to give you to Harry now okay?" Louis looked at Harry who raised his eyebrows surprised.

"Okay love. Call me sometime?"

"Yes ma'am," Louis replied before handing the phone to Harry. Louis really missed Anne. She'd been like a mother to Louis when his own passed. But he couldn't exactly carry a relationship with Anne and not Harry.

"Mum?" Harry questioned when Louis handed him the phone.

"I saw something on Twitter, thought I'd give you a ring," Anne replied, smirking.

"I'll call you later okay?" Harry was really not feeling this conversation.

"He stayed the night?" Anne asked, still smirking. Harry could hear it in her voice.

"Bye mum, I love you," Harry said, before quickly hanging up.

"Hi," Louis said looking into Harry's eyes.

"I'm sorry about earlier and about my mum," Harry said looking down at his hands.

"No big deal. Nothing I haven't seen before and I love your mum," Louis said with a shrug.

"Yeah," Harry whispered, blushing red from Louis's words.

"I put your food on the table," Louis said hopping off the counter and walking to the small table Harry had in the corner of his kitchen.