Harry wakes in the morning from the sun sneaking through the curtains and dancing onto his face, he squirms around feeling arms wrapped around his waist tightly and hearing banging coming from downstairs.

"Lou," He whispers, "Let me go get the door."

Louis whines and snuggles closer to him, "No, Har you're warm," he mumbles into his back making the tall man laugh softly.

"I'll come back don't worry." Harry gets out of his hold then replaces himself with a pillow,  he reaches to runs his finger through his hair with a fond smile before another knock is heard. He sighs remembering he shouldn't treat Louis anyway other than a friend -cause that's what he is- so he quickly leaves the room.

"I'm coming!"

Harry opens the door and gasps seeing Niall standing there looking pissed, "Niall? Where's your keys?"

"Who's car is that and why is it here?" He says with a little harshness before walking pass him looking around.

The taller man frowns closing the door behind him and crossing his arms, "It's my friend Louis' car. I thought you was coming home on Tuesday."

"Forget that! Why is he here?! Where is he?!"

"Lower your voice he's upstairs sleeping," Harry says not wanting to wake Louis. "I'm not gonna lower my voice in my own damn house! Why is he asleep upstairs when its only our room?! Are you cheating on me?!"

Harry sighs and chuckles mumbling, "Oh you're one to talk." before looking at him.

"No I'm not fucking-"

"Harry?"

Louis comes downstairs rubbing his eyes adorably after being fully woken up by Niall's yelling, "Why you so loud?"

"Why are you here?" Niall ask glaring at Louis who hasn't noticed him until now, Louis looks at him with wide eyes and blushes, "Be-Because I-"

"You don't have to answer him, Lou. Want breakfast?"

"Breakfast? Harry are you fucking serious? First you sleep with him and now make him breakfast before he leaves what a proper gentleman." Niall says accusingly.

"I didn't fucking sleep with him so stop being an ass, Niall!"

"Harry I'll just leave. I didn't mean to cause any problems between you two."

"No no I'll leave." Niall says before walking out and slams the door behind him making Harry jump. "Fuck!" Harry tugs on his hair.

"Harry?" The younger man comes over then rubs Harry's arms softly but the taller man pulls away from his touch, "Don't."

"I'm sorry." He looks down frowning, "Harry I-"

"Decide what you want for breakfast I have to shower," He says cutting him off in a soft voice and sniffles, he goes upstairs without another word.

"Oh okay." He watches him until he disappears and falls on the couch rethinking everything that just happened.

Lou: Liam!

Lou: Niall came here and yelled at Harry thinking he cheated!

Lou: And now he's sad!

Lou: What do I do? Leave?

***

Ten minutes later Liam looks for his phone once he hears the ringtone 'You're The One That I Want' he had set for Louis after learning that's his favorite song years ago, "Shit where are you?" He keeps searching until someone knocks on the door, "Who is it?!"

"Niall! Open the door!"

Liam sighs, "I told you not to come back, Niall!" He swings the door open and before he knows it he's against the wall in a desperate and lustful kiss with the Irish man, it always happens like this, unexpected and out of nowhere. He's still not used to it.

At first he didn't know he had a boyfriend, honestly, and when he found out it was Harry he texted Niall told him it was over but even when he says "I'll never do it again" or "I hate Niall so fucking much", this happens.

All those angry feelings go away soon he lays eyes on him and are replaced with want and need.

They both started off using each other for sex but their feelings got involved months ago and they know it, both will never admit it though.

***

Louis watches the older man cook in silence after he came down from his shower, "Harry?"

This was his third time call him and he still doesn't answer, it's starting to get annoying but he won't say anything. "Harry!"

"Fuck!" Harry yells after he jumps knocking the food onto the floor, "What Lou?" he looks at him with soft sad eyes, "I-I'm sorry... I'll clean that up." Louis quickly gets up and bends down reaching to pick up the food, "No, I'll get it," he kneels down as Lou looks up making them hit heads.

"Fuck!" Now it was Louis' turn to yell the words as he holds his head with his eyes closed, "Oh my God I'm so sorry." Harry reaches for him but he moves away, "I'm fine. Let's just clean this up then wraps your hand."

"My hand?" He asked confused.

"You burned it. Can't you feel it?" Harry looks down at his hand seeing it all red and his eyes widen when he starts feeling the pain.

"Holy shit. I didn't even notice." He shakes his hand as if that would stop the pain.

Louis chuckles at the man's distressed face, "Well you do now. I'll clean then meet you upstairs. Now go." Harry nods getting up with the help of his okay hand then goes upstairs.

The blue eyed man shakes his head as he finishes cleaning up the mess and turns off the stove, once he reaches the room he finds Harry on the bed trying to open a bandaid out of his first-aid kit.

"That's not gonna work, Harry."

"Why not? It's not that big?" He looks up at Louis once he's standing in front of him, "Yeah but you're not bleeding, silly."

"You've never burnt yourself before?" Louis asks as he gently apply Neosporin over the burned area then a gauze before wrapping it with ace wrap tightly, making Harry hiss in pain, "Well no. I usually be paying attention when I'm cooking."

"Well make sure you are next time. I'm done." Louis gets up before changing into his clothes from the day before.

"Where are you going?"

"We're going to Denny's so no more cooking for you."

"But I was cooking for you." He says with a pout, "But now you can't. You're too distracted and your hand needs to rest so let's go."

A/N I never make sense when I write this book!! 😭😂 - TBT ^•^