You Can Call Me Daddy

Chapter 22

AN: ICONIC

Louis told Harry to dress casually for what he had planned for their date tonight and he did the same as he stood in front of his mirror and looked at his outfit. Black tank top with wide opened sleeves, dark wash denim jeans with the ankles cuffed, and he completed it with his favorite checkered vans. His hair was down and messily styled so that it almost looked natural in the way that it fell across his forehead.

Louis picked up his keys and wallet off of his bedside table, then left the mansion to pick up Harry. He unlocked the BMW and slid in the drivers seat, buckling his seatbelt once he was settled.

The drive to Harry's was only about twenty minutes and Louis managed to beat all of the usual traffic so he surprisingly made it to Harry's a bit earlier than planned.

Louis walked up to Harry's front door and knocked twice. From somewhere inside the home, Louis heard Harry yelling out something that sounded like "comin!"

A minute later and Harry pulled the door open, smiling once his eyes met Louis'. Harry was wearing a loose fit lavender sweater along with a pair of black skinny jeans. But it really was his hair that had Louis' stomach filled with butterflies. Harry's long hair was parted to the side as per usual but the side that had less hair, was braided back behind his ear. And it wasn't even the fact that he had made an effort by braiding one side of it, it was the fact that intertwined within the braid were the smallest white, yellow, and purple flowers.

He had fucking picked flowers and put them in his hair.

He looked fucking beautiful.

Louis reached his hand up to lightly touch one of the yellow flowers by Harry's ear while Harry looked down at the ground in a complete bashful manor.

"You look beautiful," Louis said honestly.

Harry tuned his face into Louis' touch and kissed Louis' outreached hand. "Sure it's not too much?" Harry asked while his was still nuzzled into Louis' caress.

Leaning in, Louis brushed his lips against Harry's cheek and reassured the model, "Not at all darling, the flowers look lovely."

Finally, Harry met Louis' eyesight and blushed a delicious shade of pink. Louis brought his hand back down and gestured for them to head to the car.

Once they were both settled in the BMW, Louis pulled out of Harry's drive and began their journey.

"So where are we going?" Harry asked as he intertwined Louis' non-driving hand in his own.

Louis squeezed Harry's fingers when he replied, "You'll see."

"Louuuuuu" Harry groaned in protest.

"Hazzaaaaaa" Louis obnoxiously sang in return.

Harry pulled his hand out of Louis' and dramatically crossed his arms in a childlike manor. When Louis laughed in response, Harry only jutted his bottom lip out even more.

"Now don't be like that baby," Louis cooed as he continued driving further and further away from the city.

Louis looked over at Harry and saw that he was was now preoccupied with the car's stereo system instead of pouting so Louis was thankful for that. Harry had settled on Louis' old The Fray cd and began humming along to the first track.

"A music man, huh?" Louis asked as he continued driving.

Harry stopped singing and nonchalantly shrugged, "Eh...a bit."

Louis turned the wheel to the left and started headed down a smaller road. He laughed, "A bit? Harry you have an entire studio in your house."

"Kay, maybe more than just a bit," Harry said with a light push against Louis' shoulder.