Larry Stylinson AU
"You must be his spouse then?" The man asked as Louis was pouring the cream into the mug.
At this Louis couldn't help but let out a little chuckle before answering the man in the most serious tone ever. "No, I'm his whore."
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"Do you want a kiss?" Harry asks. Louis looks at him in clear disgust and annoyance.
"Excuse me?" He inquires.
Harry smiles and pulls out a bag of chocolate kisses. "They're your favourite aren't they?"