Meeting of fate | Larry Stylinson

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Three weeks later

Harry was stood in the kitchen dancing to his Spotify playlist, baking some chocolate cupcakes as he was craving them really bad.

This morning Harry had woken up nauseous, so Louis had forced him to stay at home and even said that he could stay home with him.

Of course, Harry had told him he'd be fine on his own, as he didn't want to be a burden on his boyfriend. Louis had been kind enough to drop Sophia at kindergarten and said he'd pick her up as well on the way home.

The two had bonded beautifully, it made Harry's heart beat faster when he saw the two together. The curly-haired man could see that Sophia loved Louis, and not because he's Louis Tomlinson, rather because he's just so lovely and caring.

When the cupcakes were in the oven, he set the timer and cleaned up after himself. He couldn't help but feel fatigued, his eyes felt heavy and he could probably take a few hours long nap.

He sighed tiredly and sat down at a kitchen chair, looking around the white kitchen. It's beautiful, it really is and he loves it, but it's not really homey. If a random person would walk into this house, you wouldn't be able to tell who lives here.

So instead of sitting there and waiting, he went onto Pinterest and started looking at home inspiration. He knew Louis thought the same as him, they had discussed it a few times but they just haven't taken the matters into their own hands.

He found some beautiful photos and saved them in a folder named 'Home' that he could show Louis later on that day. He was aware that his birthday was coming up soon, so he made a mental note to wish for some home decorations.

After a while the cupcakes were done, so he took them out of the oven and started decorating them. When he was done, he smiled proudly and took one to eat.

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After he had eaten some cupcakes, Harry had fallen asleep on the couch cuddling with a giant teddy bear he had gotten from Louis a week ago. It smelled like Louis, and when he had first laid down next to it a few hours earlier, he had started crying because he missed his boyfriend so much.

So when he woke up kisses being placed on his face, he grinned ear to ear and wrapped his arms around Louis, making him fall down on top of the Curley haired man.

They both laughed, looking at each other before Harry pulled him into a loving kiss. Louis hummed, sitting on his boyfriend's lap. "Where's Sophia?" Harry mumbled, pecking Louis' lips a few more times before pulling away.

"She's in her room playing," Louis explained. "How are you feeling, baby?"

Harry could see that he was genuinely concerned, making his heart beat faster. He's so in love with this man. "I'm feeling better, it was just a morning bug probably," He guessed. "I made some chocolate cupcakes though!" Harry smiled, looking up at Louis. He's so beautiful.

Louis smiled fondly. "Of course you did," He chuckled, rolling his eyes. "I have gained six pounds because of you."

Harry shook his head. "So? You're still as beautiful," He kissed his boyfriend's lips three more times before gently moving him of him. "I'm gonna see what Soph is up to," He said, before going up the stairs to his daughter's room.

He entered the room, a wide smile forming on his face when he saw his little girl sitting on the floor playing with her dolls. She was talking a bit, or more like mumbling, making Harry shake his head fondly. "What are you up to, Soph?"

Sophia jumped at the sound of his voice, looking at him with wide eyes. "Daddy! You scared me," She complained, before going back to playing with her dolls she had gotten from Louis a week or two ago. "This is Laila," She announced, holding up a doll with brown hair and very, very pink lips. "And this is Holly," She smiled at her daddy who was standing in the door opening. "She's my favorite, daddy!"

"I'm glad you like them, baby," He smiled, watching her playing with her dolls in the dollhouse she had gotten for Christmas. Suddenly, he felt two arms wrapping around his waist. He jumped a little at the movement, but soon relaxed into Louis' chest. "She loves dolls."

Louis kissed his neck softly. "I'm glad, my goal is to make you and her the happiest you can be."