Chapter 32
Third
Louis wakes up and feels the sharp pain in his arse then remembers last night.
His clothes were thrown onto the dresser along with Harry's. Louis yawns which stirs Harry awake.
"Oh my back" harry groans once he rolls onto his back. "I tried to prevent you from messing your back up" Louis says with a quiet laugh.
"You probably made me misalign my spine" Harry says with a serious face but Louis isn't buying it. "Your spine? I fucking rode you" Louis chuckles.
"Yeah but you're 18 I'm 31" Harry shrugs. "Soon to be 19" Louis adds.
His alarm goes off reminding him of his lecture at 10. "Go make breakfast" Louis hums sinking further into the mattress he had two hours till his lecture.
"I broke my back" Harry says again. Louis squints his eyes. "Oh the pain" he weeps.
"Cut it out" Louis says hitting him in the shoulder. They hear one of the twins doors open but then the shower starts.
"Since she's up let me hurry up and eat before she comes downstairs." Louis stands onto the step stool before going to their closet to put on his robe.
*
"Could you guys have been any louder last night?" Cara smirks pushing the start button on the keruig.
"Why'd you stay up and listen?" Louis says back. "Well I would hate for my children to hear such filthy things....that's what I was worried about."
Louis finishes the last bite of his bagel. "I'd be worried about finding another house" Louis puts the plate in the sink and goes up the stairs.
"I'm this close" Louis says with his index and thumb. "This fucking close"
Louis goes into the bathroom. "What did i tell you to do?" Harry says searching for his reading glasses that were on Louis head last night.
"To ignore her but I can't" he argues turning on the faucet to heat up. "She makes me react." Louis huffs.
Harry spots the glasses under the bed. He wipes the lenses on the bed sheet. "It's called self control"
"It's called leave me the hell alone and find another flat" Louis says with a tilt to the head. After washing his face he changes into some jeans and a baby blue sweater and his white Nike's.
"Okay I'm off I'll be back around two" Louis kisses Harrys cheek before leaving the room. "Love you" Harry says and he hears a faint response from downstairs.
*
"Where's Mum?" Darcy asks rubbing her eyes as she comes down the stairs. "In the living room" Harry says pointing his butter knife over the ledge in the kitchen.
"No I mean Louis?" She hums before yawning. "Lecture today he'll be home at 2. Where's your brother?" Harry asks handing Darcy the PB&J sandwich.
Heavy Jelly light PB
"He's still asleep. He hogs the covers too" she says Harry chuckles. "Typical Oliver" he hums starting on Oliver's sandwich.
Heavy PB with nuts heavy jelly
"Why does he have to sleep in my room?" She asks taking another bite. "Cause where is your mother supposed to sleep?"
Darcy shrugs indifferently. "Why can't we just buy a new place?"
Harry shakes his head. "You know, I don't know why your mom doesn't settle on another flat." He shrugs.
"Cause I don't think mum and Louis like each other" she says. "It's not that Darcy" Cara says pressing her mug to the ice button on the fridge.
"We just have control issues. Lou-" She stars and Harry stops her. "Darcy go an get your brother for breakfast" he says nudging her out of the kitchen.
He sighs, "there's no need to talk to our children about yours and Louis problems. One because they don't matter. Two because the kids love Louis. Three because you're both old enough to sort it out on your own" he huffs.
"Why you choose not to I don't understand" he shrugs. "But while you're here I don't want you talking about or picking fights with him. He's still young so you know he's going to argue back"
Oliver thuds down the staircase and into the kitchen. "No good morning?" Harry says with a faint smile, his outstretched arms inviting him in. Oliver mumbles a Sorry before practically tackling Harry his dad ruffles his hair
"Where's Mu-mmy" Oliver says turning to see his mother beside the fridge.
"Mummy!" He covers up the awkward silence. Before cringing and going into the living room.
*
"Louis!!" Darcy and Oliver race to the doorway. "Hi you two." Louis says hugging the both of them with the best ability since he's holding a box in his hand.
"Why didn't you tell us you had lectures?" Oliver asks blowing the hair from his eyes. "You two were asleep...I didn't want to wake you on your day from school"
Louis kicks off his shoes and goes to the living room. "What's in the box?" Harry asks closing the laptop on his legs.
"I'm glad you asked" Louis says giddily. "It's my first PR badge" Louis opens the box unwrapping the Golden pendant and necklace.
"To Louis Tomlinson Senior Class Of Apparel Public Relations" Harry reads aloud. "Congratulations" the three say simultaneously.
"Only six more months and I'll have my bachelors" he sighs happily. "I'm so proud of you" Harry insists.
"We'll have a dinner tonight" Harry stands placing the glass case on the mantle. "Yay! I say Olive Garden" Oliver pipes up.
"Just a suggestion" he adds with a shrug. "I'm actually craving carbs again but I know if I give in I'll have a hard time stopping" Louis mutters.
"Where's Cara?" He asks noticing her absence. "She's talking to a tenant"
Louis claps his hands "perfect"
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