Boss Bitch || Mafia!Larry || 1 ||

|| 44 ||

The restaurant they went to was beautiful. It was simply but beautifully decorated, Harry assumed that it was an Indian restaurant. And if he was right, he would be happy, because he loved Indian food. They were sitting in front of a window facing a terrace. This was decorated with many lights.

"Did you know that I love Indian food?", Harry asked enthusiastically after they had ordered their food. Again, Harry had felt a bit strange about being treated like Louis here. The older one didn't look up, typed something in his bracelet.

"Yeah, sure"

"Really?"

Now he looked up.

"Nah"

Harry chuckled, which Louis resembled him.

"I don't know everything about you. I don't know what it would do for DEATH to know you like Indian food"

"And what's the point of knowing I'm clean?"

Louis didn't say anything, couldn't believe he actually said it, had to grin a little.

"Well, not that you're spreading something?"

Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Well, without you, I probably wouldn't have sex with any of DEATH"

"Hmm... sure?", Louis made a light kiss, looked at the silverware.

"I thought you found Quen attractive?"

"Without you, I certainly wouldn't have met her. Besides, I'm too scared of her"

At the thought alone he shook himself.

"Well, and she..."

"Is lesbian", Louis made small eyes, looked at him suspiciously while he said what he thought should have been said directly as Harry's reason why it was a stupid thought anyway. Harry understood, sighed.

"Yes, so this conversation is unnecessary. You're only doing this so that I'll say something wrong anyway"

Louis grinned a little sadistically.

"It's amusing. And the last time I brought it up, it turned out pretty good, don't ya think?"

"Maybe", Harry said more quietly and seriously.

"But I can admit now, that I..."

He looked away for a moment and Louis frowned a little, drank a bit. Harry looked at him again before he spoke.

"I, um... only have something with you because I can't have Quen"

Louis stopped drinking quickly when he understood that he didn't want to say anything serious and he didn't want to spill everything.

"And you're easy, so I figured since you're also a leader... why not? As if I would have sex with a boy for fun"

"You really know how to get on my nerves, huh?"

Louis propped his chin up on his hand, smiled sweetly. Harry grinned cheekily, and without moving his face, Louis kicked Harry's shin with his healthy foot under the table. Harry hissed straight up, rubbed across it, looked back at him who was still smiling.

"Didn't I tell you not to joke about this before someone would take it serious? We might as well go straight back into the room in which we were most of the time today. In case you forgot"

"Maybe I got a bit overconfident because of today"

Harry pouted a little, still rubbing his shin. It was as if Louis knew exactly where to hit to make it hurt. The smaller one watched him as he looked down briefly, now really had to smile. He really enjoyed to sit here with Harry right now.