It's was Saturday night and both of the boys had done nothing but sit on there couch and watch TV shows, most likely creating new indents in there couch. But what els would they do when they had a rare day off?
It's was veering close to 10:30 pm when Harry slowly turned to Louis with a mischievously determined look in his eye
"Oh no Harry I know that look what are you up to"
Before Louis even had a response he was chasing the giant fairy around there house until they wound up in the kitchen.
"Wha- what are you doing"
The words croaked breathlessly out of Louis, you would think with all the jumping they do in stage that he would have enough energy to chase his husband for a few minutes.
"Baking. You. Me. Now."
"Harry, don't be so silly it's already late and I'm tired. Plus we have to record our new song tomorrow. Why dint we just head upstairs to bed and we can cuddle?"
"Ha, nice try babe but cuddling won't get you out of this adventure! It's won't take that long and beside the cleaning crew is coming tomorrow so we can have them clean it up, I'll just leave a big tip for them."
" The things I do for you Styles..."
"HEY! I'm a Tomlinson know and have been since 2013! Get your facts right!"
Louis let out a small chuckle and kissed his hubby gently on the lips, remembering the day they became the same in name.
Hardy handed Louis an apron, blue just like his eyes. Harry always wore a green one when cooking because louis swore when the apron matched his eyes the food always tastes better.
While reaching for a cookbook Louis felt a tight grip on the forearm
"Oh no you didn't! These are going to be special cookies! No recipe!"
" shit! Harry if we're going to make cookies don't you want them to be edible?
"Eh"
" I don't understand you sometimes"
"But you do love me"
" that I do, so so much"
The boys got to work on trying to figure out how much if each ingredient they needed to use to hopefully have some type of food at the end of the night. Hardy dumped in two whole cups of sugar into the batter and Louis about lost it.
"Haz! What are you doing?!? It was going so good!"
" I wanted to make sure the cookies where as sweet as you!"
"Aww babe, how was I ever lucky enough to meet such a perfect prince?"
" I'm thankful you had one to many cups of tea and had to go to the bathroom that day"
" hey! That's not funny!"
"Maybe we should change our meeting story then"
" no, it's perfect"
Both boys stood in each other's arms forgetting about the baking adventure until Harry heard the oven ding, indicating it was ready for the cookies to be placed in.
