C'mon C'mon

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Harry and Louis are making dinner in their kitchen, well more like Harry. Harry was always one to cook, Louis simply observed. However, neither of them minded their tasks. Cooking was Harry's guilty pleasure, he found it satisfying and loved spoiling Louis with new meals every week. Louis loved watching his man at work and being domestic, he found it incredibly attractive. 

There the pair were playing out their normal Monday nights, Harry trying out a new meal that he found in one of his many cook books that were gifted to him by his mother. Louis sat on their island counter top, swinging his legs (as they didn't touch the ground), admiring the chef at work. 

However, Louis was growing impatient and wanted some attention, he let out a rather loud sigh. Harry placed the chicken and vegetables in the oven before turning to Louis with a confused expression. "You alright boo bear?" Harry came up to his boyfriend and brought his thumb to the slight pout on his face. The pout grew into a smile as Louis wrapped his arms around the taller lad's neck. "All better now" Louis grinned cheekily, satisfied that he was now getting attention.

Harry let out a chuckle, letting his palms rest on Louis' thick thighs before curving them to his bum. Harry absolutely adored Louis' thighs and backside. Louis was growing quite impatient that Harry still hadn't kissed him yet. He glanced behind Harry's shoulder, seeing the timer on their oven flashed 20 mins. Louis got to work on his husband.

Kissing him hard, wanting Harry to know what he wanted. Harry and Louis loved being close to one another on any form of intimacy. Whether it was innocent cuddles and soft pecks on the lips, or their most secret moments behind their closed bedroom door; they loved everything in between just as much. 

Louis' hands tangled in Harry's curls, guiding his head to fit perfectly to his. While Harry's hands held onto the sides of Louis' shirt. Both grasping at each other to get as close as possible. The kitchen only seemed to get hotter, Louis wasn't sure if it was the chicken cooking in the oven or their hot breaths mixing between them. All of Harry's blood left every part of his body and was rushing straight to his groin, his jeans becoming more uncomfortable by the second. 

The sound of knocking rattled through the apartment, forcing them apart. Their breaths erratic, eyes glossy, and lips pink and slightly swollen. It took Harry a second to compose himself, straighten out his shirt and hair and adjusting himself in his pants. However it was no use, his bulge still prominent.  

He made his way to their front door, checking through the peep hole to find the one and only Anne. Harry groaned as his mother could not come at a worse time. He opened the door to see Anne as smiley as ever, happy to visit her son and son-in-law. "Harry!" Anne lite up like a Christmas tree hugging her boy, Harry gave a very short hug back, not wanting anything to turn awkward so quickly.

Louis had fixed himself and ran over to Anne, giving her a very big hug before walking her to the living room. Harry was thankful, scurrying to the bathroom to splash some cold water on his face. Louis and Anne sat on the couch deep in conversation about Harry's new chicken recipe in the oven. 

Once Harry was ready he joined his mom and husband in the living room. Anne came over to show that Gemma was in the paper for graduating with honors at her university. All three of them beaming with pride for the girl. They conversation had settled to casual topics when the oven timer beeped throughout the house. Harry excused himself, leaving Anne and Louis to themselves once again.

"I'm sorry for coming unannounced, I could tell I interrupted something" Louis blushed and shielded away from his mother-in-law. "No you're fine, sorry for making anything awkward. You know you're welcome over anytime." Louis and Anne has a really good relationship, they were very comfortable with each other. When Jay died their relationship only grew stronger. 

Anne ate dinner with the pair, all three forgetting the awkward situation that happened the hour previous. After their goodbyes with lots of hugs Louis moved over to the sink to load the dishwasher. Not too soon into his task he felt Harry's strong arms around his waist and soft kisses pressed to the base of his neck. "Can we please finish what we started earlier?" Louis could feel the pout on Harry's face against his skin. With a quick nod from the shorter lad Harry practically dragged him to the bedroom where they performed acts only they could share. 

Author's Note:                                                                                                                                                                        All moved into my dorm and I start classes in two days. Really excited for this next chapter of my life :)                                                                                                                                                                                            - Abby <3

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