Cockblocks and Controllers

Do You Like Them?

So I posted a smutty one-shot called Suspenders! Check it out if you'd like. I normally don't self-promote but it's only a one-shot and I nearly died writing it bc I want to see the Larry sex tape where they do that. Like... Fuck me.

Thanks for my lameness, enjoy this chapter. ( Or get tied up with suspenders like Louis in my one-shot (; )

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"Hi, princess," Harry greeted as soon as a sleepy Louis entered the kitchen the following morning.

The lanky lad was wearing a cute apron and a dimpled smile. Louis couldn't resist the shy smile creeping onto his own lips.

"Hi," he whispered, blushing a little.

Harry flipped a blueberry pancake onto a plate.

"There's one more left to cook. So, you're just in time, love."

Louis grinned and sat down at the small table. About five minutes of small talk, Harry finished the last pancake and served them two each.

"Of course you make your favorite breakfast," Louis teases knowingly, drenching his pancakes in syrup.

"Well, I don't really care for eggs as much as you."

"Omelets definitely include other foods."

"Too much work," Harry speaks, waving his fork chidingly at his boyfriend.

The two lads exchange smiles before a blushing Louis returns to his breakfast.

"Wanna play a new game today?" Harry asks through a mouthful of food.

"Sure," Louis agrees.

They finish breakfast and Louis goes to shower while Harry does the dishes.

When Louis enters the living room after freshening up, he was in Harry's sea green sweater and- holy fuck. Harry choked on his spit.

"Are you wearing leggings?!"

Louis blushed, making sweater paws and hiding his pink face.

"Yeah, well... I... They're Lana's. I accidentally gabbed them when packing my bag and... And I thought they looked comfortable. Is it silly?"

Louis turned to examine his own bum, pulling up the long sweater to see it better. Harry almost passed out.

"Holy shit, Tomlinson, you can't just do that to me," Harry breathed out, closing his eyes.

"They make me look fat, don't they?" Louis whimpered, obviously not getting the reason for Harry's protest.

Harry sensed Louis's insecurity and immediately jumped to his feet, ignoring the slowly-growing problem he was having.

"No, Louis, baby, you don't look fat at all. I hate when you say things like that.... You're so fucking beautiful, princess," Harry spoke, pulling Louis into his chest.

The taller wrapped his arms around Louis's middle while Louis wrapped his arms around Harry's neck shyly.

"You don't have to say those things just because you're my boyfriend," Louis whimpered.

Harry's face fell. He didn't like hearing this at all. He knew what putting yourself down led to.

"Do you see yourself, Louis? You are so damn beautiful, inside and out, okay? I don't... I don't know how to tell you that. And I'm not quite ready to show you yet... Because I want you to see it yourself. I love your curves." Harry squeezed Louis's hips.

"I love your tummy." Harry's large hands slipped under the sweater.

Harry pulled the large clothing up to cover his own head, smiling shyly at Louis.

Louis's cheeks heated up for the tenth time this morning as Harry nudged Louis's nose with his own, somehow fitting them both under the sweater.

"I love you, Louis Tomlinson."

Louis grinned and Harry dipped down the rest of the way to press a firm kiss to Louis's lips.

"I love you Harry Styles," Louis replied into the warm kiss. Harry could barely kiss him back, he was smiling so hard.

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"Gosh darn it!" Louis slammed his remote into his lap, eyebrows narrowed together.

Harry chuckled and pressed a comforting kiss to Louis's neck.

"It's okay, Lou, you're doing good," Harry encouraged softly.

"But... I haven't beaten your high score," the older pouted.

Feeding Frenzy was a one player game, so the two were taking turns. Louis couldn't manage to beat Harry's scores. Louis shuffle angrily on Harry's lap. Hissing, Harry had to grab the smaller lad's hips so that he wouldn't get hard again. Louis looked back at Harry, offering a lazy smirk, before grinding down against Harry.

"Holy crow, Louis, please don't right now."

"Why not?"

"Because it is late and you have to leave soon and I can't... I can't do anything to you right... Oh my gosh."

Louis grinned before removing himself from Harry's lap and shutting the game off, purposely bending over to press the power button, showing off his round bum and his hiked-up sweater revealing his tan skin.

"Shit," Harry whined, covering his eyes with his hands and adorable peeking through his fingers.

Cooing, Louis grabbed Harry's hands and placed a kiss on his lips.

"You're cute."

"I am not cute!" Harry said immediately.

"You really are."

"Says the boy in a sweater three sizes too big and fucking tight ass leggings," Harry mumbled in protest.

Louis's smile vanished into a pout.

"See? Cute as hell," Harry replied, gripping Louis's bottom lip gently between his fingers.

"I gotta go," Louis whined, moving away.

"I know, baby. I'll pick you up after work tomorrow?"

"Yeah. I'll call you tonight since Lana has some kind of news."

"Okay...." Harry mumbled.

Louis smiled and kissed Harry softly.

"Hey, Tomlinson?"

"Yeah, Styles?"

"I love you."

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Omg I think that was my favorite chapter and it's my own damn story

QOTC:

How do you think Harry is taking this so easily, what with his mum just dying?

(There's actually a legitimate reason, so...)

Should I write more smut???

Everyone loves smut, dude, c'mon. I'm okay with writing it, too. Just ask, bc I totally will write more. I want this book to get cute from here. There's only one more big thing with Harry left. And then Louis's plot omg I'm excited bc his is going to get cute okay

I decided to make around 40 chapters instead of a second book UNLESS my reads go up or any requests for a second book come up. I really just want this all in one piece but I'll gladly write more. I Don't want to sound greedy bc you all are so amazing.

If you read this whole chapter, including the author's notes, comment 'harrytops' and I'll dedicate a chapter to you bc I'm thankful for you're pretty little ass!

Nialler hugs and Larry kisses! Xx