Waking up to kisses being peppered all over your face was not something Louis had been expecting, but enjoyed the lingering feeling of his cute boyfriend's lips on his once he opened his eyes to find Harry smiling down on him.

"Good morning, Loubear."

"Good morning to you as well, Harbear. What made you oh so happy today?" He asks the boy, sitting up and stretching his limbs, letting Harry sit on his lap after.

"M'not happy." Harry mumbled, a pout making way to his lips, but Louis quickly replaced it into a smile as he pressed his lips on his.

"Yes, that's right. You're Harry." Louis receives a light smack to the shoulder from Harry because of that lame joke. Only he could tell horrid jokes in this relationship. The older boy only chuckled, ruffling his baby's unruly mop of curls. "But really, is your unhappiness being caused by going back to your hotel room later?"

"YES!" Harry exclaims, now clinging to Louis like a koala bear. "I don't want to, Lou."

"And why is that?"

"Because I'll be away from you.." The younger boy admits shyly. His confession making the older boy's heart flutter with warmth and love. His baby didn't want to be away from him. It's the first time someone had ever wanted to have a need for him in their life. He's glad he also feels the same towards the younger boy.

"I know, love. But remember, you have another performance on AGT soon, I don't want to be a distraction-"

"You're not!" Harry shouts quickly, shaking his head. "No! You're literally my inspiration for when I sing!"

Thump. Thump. Thump. Goes the beat of Louis' heart, listening to the curly haired boy's confessions.

"Like, every single night in my dreams I see you...I could almost feel you, and I end up with a pillow covered in my own drool!"

How sweet..really.

"And there was that one time I tried straightening my hair but it went back to being curly after listening to your songs-"

Uh...

"Oh! And that one dream I had where you were on top of me an-umph" a hand covered Harry's mouth abruptly to prevent him from continuing what he was about to say that could possibly make Louis imagine it in his mind and...yeah, he didn't want to think those thoughts right now.

"Okay that's enough story time."

"But I was just gonna say you were like,a really tiny Louis up in my head, and you were getting tangled in my curls and-and...you were so cute."

.......

Okay...Louis thought wrong. But hey! He cannot be the cute one in the relationship! Harry is already doing a great job at it. Louis will most likely be the hot, intimidating and possessive boyfriend who gets easily jealous when other guys are around his cupcake.

"Alright...? Why don't you go take a shower, change into any clothing you want from my closet, and head down to the kitchen where I'll be fixing us up some breakfast, sound good?"

Harry huffed but nodded, starting to walk to Louis' bathroom to do as he was told. Can't argue with daddy now, can he?
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Louis had just placed two pieces of bread in the toaster when his phone buzzed. Quickly leaving the bread to toast, he picked up his phone from the counter and checked the message.

Turns out, it was a notification from Twitter saying Niall had just released his new single for his third album called This Town. Typing a short " @niallhoran keep up the great work mate, can't wait to listen to it live. ;)" and sending it, Louis goes back to preparing his and Harry's breakfast.

But not a minute after, his phone rang a familiar tune. He picked it up, not bothering to check the caller ID cause he already knew who it was.

"Halo tommo!" An Irish voice greeted.

"Hey, Nialler. I just heard about you releasing your new song, I'm really happy for you."

Louis really was.

"Thanks!"

"Is that why you called? So you can thank me personally through the phone?"

"That and...am I doing your laundry?"

The older lad knew the blonde was smirking on the other line. He thinks him and Harry actually did it. But no, he isn't doing anything like that with Harry unless the boy is willing to or is prepared to. Heck! He'll even wait for 6 years if he has to, or whenever his boy is ready to be that close.

"No, you're not."

"Phew! Good."

"...is that all?"

"Umh...got any food?"

Louis internally face palmed.

"Yes-"

"Yay!-"

"But it's for me and Harry, so raid your own fridge. See you soon, Ni." Without another word, Louis hung up the call, going back to his breakfast making.
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"Cause I'm a fool for you! and the things you do...I'm a fool for you! And the things, the things you do..the things you do." Sang a naked Harry who was still taking a shower, soap covering his body and shampoo slowly being washed away by the trickling water from the shower's head.

Once he was done with his little concert, he began rinsing off the soap and shampoo, then wrapped himself in a towel, exiting the shower.

The young boy then rummaged through Louis' cabinet containing his briefs and boxers that-thankfully-fit him. Well, kind of loose, but it's better than nothing.

Next, Harry went through Louis' closet and pulled out a plain black T-shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, even though the clothing were a tad big on him, he didn't care.

After drying his hair using the towel, he struggled to brush his curly locks with his boyfriend's hairbrush.

"Ouch. Ow. Agh. Okay that's it." Harry let out an exasperated sigh, placing the hairbrush down and ruffled his own hair, hoping it'll look decent enough. He took one last glance at the mirror before walking out of Louis' room, and into the kitchen.

Louis had just placed two glasses of orange juice for the both of them when he noticed the boy walk in. "Hey, just in time." The older boy strides over to Harry, kissing his cheek then gestured for him to sit down.

"I made scrambled eggs and bacon with some toast, hope you like it."

"If it's made by you, then I'd definitely like it."

The two ate in silence. Louis constantly glancing at Harry, thinking how cute he looks wearing the older boy's clothes, and Harry could feel his eyes on him the whole time. "Stop staring, Lou. It's weird."

"Can't help it, love. Who wouldn't want to stare at a beautiful art piece like yourself?"

"Umh, me? you're the beautiful art piece here."

"No, it's you."

"You."

"YOU."

"me."

"ME!-wait, no!"

"Hah! Gotcha!" Harry laughed at Louis' reaction, trying not to choke on the toast he was eating. Louis admired the cheekiness of this boy.

"Finish your food, baby. Right after I take a shower I'm dropping you off at your hotel."

Harry, though hating the fact he has to leave, nodded sadly, his eyes down cast and he ate his food in silence. Louis stood up from his seat, placing his plate in the sink then left Harry to get himself ready. He planned on visiting Zayn and Liam after dropping Harry off, then maybe head to Niall's, knowing the Irish bloke would want company in celebrating his hit new single's success.

In all honesty, he too didn't want to be apart from his boy. He'll miss kissing and cuddling him, hearing him giggle and see him smile with his dimples on show. He would feel like a piece of him was gone till he can be with Harry again. He's half a heart without him.

The older boy quickly showered, changed, and headed down back into his kitchen, just in time to see Harry wipe his wet hands on a piece of cloth. He had washed the dishes.

"Aww, Hazza. You didn't have to."

"I wanted to, Lou. For you." The younger boy says, blushing when he met eyes with his daddy-I mean, boyfriend.

"Well then, thank you. Don't think this small act will make me change my mind about letting you go back to your hotel. You're still going."

So much for doing the dishes. Harry internally groaned. His plan of trying to make Louis not make him go back to his hotel room didn't turn out as he hoped it would. He's going, whether he likes it or not.
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The whole drive was silent, Wolves by Liam Payne playing on the car's radio. It was the only thing keeping the two lovers from ending up in an awkward silence. Neither wanted to start a conversation, but it wasn't really long until they were now at the front of Harry's hotel.

"Want me to-?" Louis spoke up, but gets cut off by Harry.

"No, it's fine. I don't want my sister getting all up in your face to ask you questions of what we've done yesterday." Before Harry could exit the car, Louis pulled him in for a kiss. They stayed that way for a few seconds then pulled away with smiles on their faces.

"I'll see you soon, love."

"Okay. Bye, Lou."

"Bye, Hazza."

The younger boy exited Louis' car, watching his boyfriend drive off till he couldn't see him anymore before heading to his hotel room. There, he was instantly greeted by a hyper Gemma bombarding him with questions.

"Mom said you have something to tell us. What is it? Did Louis ask you out? Are you dating? Did you do the do? Are you pregnant? Harry tell me!!!"

"Gemma, slow down. Let Harry speak so you'll get answers." Anne said, chuckling at her two kids. She gestured for them to sit down on the couch, where Robin was waiting for them, then waited for Harry to tell them the great news.

"Well...?" Anne trails off, a wide grin already on her face. Harry gazed at his family, who all seemed to be excited for what he's about to say, then finally spilled the beans.

"Louis and I are boyfriends now."

I'll end it there.(^～^) haha. Sadly, the boyfriends have to be away from each other for now. But...solo Niall rise!!! ヽ(*≧ω≦)ﾉ

Yeeeeee!!! This Town sounds so good. I love it mah gosh.

So...what'd y'all think of this chapter? Comment pwease! ^_^

See ya soon Flurries! Bye! xx