32. Work

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Lou woke up at the sound of the alarm clock, he turned it off and sees that it's 30 minutes past 7 already. 

He looked down on his boyfriend and kissed his forehead before getting up, brushed his teeth and going out of their bedroom slowly to make them breakfast.

Louis walked in the kitchen and saw Liam, who gave him a look of disappointment.

"Well, how nice of you to say good morning, Liam." Louis rolled his eyes as he started preparing breakfast.

"Good morning. I already made banana pancakes for you and Harry.  There's eggs and bacons too so take some if you'd like." Liam smiled, eating his own breakfast.

"No, thanks. I'll make pancakes for Harry. You looked upset when I entered. Something wrong?" Louis asked, mixing the pancake batter.

"I know you and Harry have sex a lot but please don't leave your clothes on the floor in the living room next time. And please, use the bedroom or at least the bathroom! There's stains on the couch!"

Liam groaned, taking a sip of his water. "Louis, you have a house. Do the sex there. I don't want to go home, already smelling sex lingering in the air with undergarments on the floor."

Liam looked up and saw that Louis wasn't even listening. He was focusing on flipping the pancake, tongue poking out of his lips.

"Bloody hell!" Liam heard Louis groan.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Liam asked, raising a brow. Louis placed the pancakes, which he cooked perfectly, on a plate. He looked up at Liam and nodded.

"Yeah." He answered, making a cup of yorkshire tea and a cup of coffee for Harry. 

Liam stared at him, unsure of believing his best friend's boyfriend's answer.  "What did I say then?" Liam asked as he watched Louis put the cups and plates on a tray.

"More sex in the living room and less sex in the bathroom and bedroom. Thanks, Li." Louis grinned before he walked out of the kitchen.

Liam groaned loudly and held himself back from punching a wall.

Louis, after having that serious talk with Liam, he was still smiling. He went inside the room and sees Harry sitting up, smiling at him.

"Good morning, boyfriend. Why didn't you wake me up?" Harry asked, smiling even more when Louis leaned in to peck his lips.

"Good morning, I didn't want you to wake up early and feel tired afterwards. You needed sleep after everything last night." Louis winked at him, laughing when Harry's cheeks turned red.

He placed the tray on the bed and sat in front of Harry, the tray located between them. Louis frowned when Harry started looking at him confusedly.

"Uhm, what's this?" Harry asked, motioning to the tray. "Breakfast." Louis answered, he couldn't be sassy towards his boyfriend.

"I know that, Lou. But, this." Harry picked up a plate. A plate that has Lou's pancake. Burnt pancake.

"Pancake. I made it for you." Louis blushed, knowing that he did not do well. "It honestly looks more like an burnt egg." Harry giggled but tasted it, he scrunched his nose and shook his head.

"No?" Louis asked, voice whispering.

Harry giggled and shook his head no. "No. Why are we whispering?"

Louis leaned in and smiled, "Cause you look beautiful and I just wanna take in this moment that you're real."

Harry blushed and started eating the pancakes that Liam made, or which he thought. He whined and spat out the pancake back on the plate.

Louis laughed loudly and playfully slapped Harry's thigh. "You love it!"

"I do." Harry rolled his eyes playfully and giggled, smiling when Louis started kissing him.

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Harry walked in the bakery, blush still permanent on his cheeks. After breakfast, he will surely not forget what they did afterwards.

He was cheery all morning, he always is but he's extra cheery. It felt nice being back, seeing costumers, sending them smiles.

"Hi, what can I get you today?" Harry smiled, looking at the girl in front of her. She actually is pretty , he would date her if he's straight but he's still gonna turn gay if he sees Louis.

"Blueberry cheesecake and your number." She winked. Harry smiled, "Is that all?" She nodded and payed, not moving out of the line when she got her order.

"Uhm, is there anything I can help you with?" Harry asked her and sees her nod. "Yeah, your number."

Harry smiled and shook his head. "I'm actually gay and I have a boyfriend. We can be friends?"

She scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Pathetic. How can everyone be gay?"

"I don't know. Now, kindly move please. There are a lot of costumers waiting." Harry kindly asked her, she stared at him and rolled her eyes.

"Ugly bitch. What did he even see on you? You're ugly and you don't even have a great ass." She said before she walked away with her order.

Harry bit his bottom lip, eyes already blurring from his tears. He cleared his throat and quickly composed himself, forcing out a smile and greets the next costumer.

But that was a question that got stuck in his head.

What did Louis see in him?

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Let's put a lil bit of drama. There might be a triggering scene but I'll put a warning before that part. Here's a double update for ya'll.

Stay safe and love you. xx

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