harry may or may not have cut his hair without louis knowing.

he was getting bored of it. he did enjoy louis pulling on it hard or playing with it but it was just too eh. it was always messy, tangly, and way too thick. he felt like rapunzel but in a male form.

louis thought harry was going to pick up some money from niall (which he did), but niall also put the man's hair in a ponytail and chopped it off. it actually looked good. harry remembered niall would occasionally do hair on the side for his friends and paid him to make him look good.

harry walked into the bedroom, where louis was absentmindedly watching something on his phone. the boy said a small, "hi," without looking up and pouted when his video ended.

"come gimme a kiss," the gang leader said and took his shirt off, replacing it with a tee. louis got out of bed and turned to face him, eyes widening when he realized his hair was short. like, short. he didn't have his curls down past his shoulders. they were barely tucked around his ears.

"you cut it?!" the submissive shrieked. "why?!"

harry shrugged. "surprise?"

louis waltzed to him and turned harry's head side to side and bit his lip. "you really cut it.."

"i know i said i wouldn't but i just got tired of it," the green eyed man shrugged. he turned his head to look in the mirror and quirked an eyebrow. "i think it looks alright, do you, kitten?"

"it looks good, daddy," louis murmured, cupping harry's jaw to make the man look back at him.

"really?"

louis nodded and gave him his promised kiss. "i'm gonna miss the long hair, though."

harry hummed and kissed him again. "how do you feel about breaking this style in?"

"i feel like that's a smart idea," louis said against his mouth and felt himself get pushed onto the bed with his hands above his head and harry's mouth attacking his own.

---

"hey, louis?"

"yeah?"

"come here, please."

louis tugged on his sweater sleeves as he made his way to his boyfriend, sitting on his lap when the man reached out for him. harry slipped a hand under his sweater to warm it up on louis' thigh and gently kissed his temple.

"we need to talk about something," he said and nuzzled his nose against louis' cheek.

"what's up, daddy?"

harry licked his lips and pulled louis closer to him. "i've been thinking really hard about this. for the last few months, actually. um, you're turning eighteen soon, and i was wondering if you wanted to join the gang? you don't absolutely have to but it would kind of be a big deal. and i was also thinking about enrolling you in school so you can get your diploma."

louis pursed his lips. "what would i do?"

"you would go on heists with me, probably do monetary things, maybe just be by my side while i do shit. i dunno yet, but since you'll be of age to join i was wanting to talk to you now."

louis scratched at his hand and looked at his lap. "you won't be mad if i don't join it, will you?"

"no. the only way i could absolutely force you into the gang is by marriage or kids," the boss said and rubbed louis' thigh. "although you did start out as my submissive, but you were too young to be affiliated with anything. and if you get pregnant anytime soon, we can have you homeschooled so you and the baby will be out of harm's way and safe at home."

louis nodded and snuggled into harry's chest, rooting his nose up against his jaw. "okay."

---

lately, louis has been very cranky. he had came down with a bug. he was tired, moody, nauseas, pained and clingy. he got mad that harry was working and cried because he had a fever, which was luckily broke by taking ibuprofen and keeping a cool cloth on him. it was usually at night time that harry would cast his full attention to the boy, rubbing his tummy as he tried to go to sleep and keep the fan on him so he wouldn't puke from being overheated.

louis slumped against the couch under a blanket while codename: kids next door played on the telly. he gave the tv a pitiful glare and wished his anger could make the box explode. harry had spent the whole day isolated in his office and barely talked to louis.

around four, the gang leader came in the living room with a bowl of soup in his hands. he laid it on the coffee table and grabbed a water bottle for louis, laying it beside the bowl and kissed his boy's head.

"i'm sorry," he said softly. "i've been putting my work before you and i'm so sorry, baby. you're ill and need me to take care of you and i've pushed you away. so i hope this makes you feel better, i made you some soup and was gonna give you a blowjob to make you happy again."

louis tapped his chin, adverting his gaze from the telly to harry. "it might help," he teased and rubbed his nose, whining. harry pouted. he looked so miserable but he was even cuter when he was sick.

harry moved the covers and sucked his boy off long enough that his soup was definitely cooled off now. louis was letting out small whimpers as harry's mouth was on him. he dug his fingers in harry's scalp, gripping the short locks. harry swallowed his cum with a bit dripping off of his mouth and louis happily ate his soup while cuddled into his side.

"if you don't feel any better soon, we can go to the doctor," harry kissed his head. "hopefully this is just a cold or whatever."

"you're all over me, you're gonna get sick," louis whined.

harry mocked him and kissed him. "you're worth getting sick over."

---

louis wrapped the big gift in his room and slid it under his bed. he was nervous. hopefully harry liked it because it was the best present louis had yet -- or so he thought it was. it wasn't exactly in harry's name but it was for him, for their christmas slash louis' birthday celebration.

he had slowly gotten to feeling better since once he found out he got a cold from zayn. he took his medicine like usual and his stuffy nose went away plus the sore throat and nausea. it was a good thing because now he could kiss harry without worrying about him getting sick, but the man kissed him anyways without stressing the tiny risk.

back in their bedroom, louis laid on his back while his boyfriend laid his head on his tummy. they were watching a movie but louis was too into playing with harry's hair to figure out what was going on.

he felt tiny strokes along his tummy and turned his head down to see harry rubbing the skin softly. the man pressed a few kisses to his stomach and snuggled into it. "i want a baby."

"i know," louis said softly. "we've tried and nothing has happened yet..."

harry looked up at the boy. "how good did your pills work?"

"the doctors said i was completely fertile," louis mumbled. "that i could have gotten pregnant any time."

the boss laid his hand on louis tummy and held himself up with the other one, leaning over to kiss louis' cheek. "i know we've already talked about this but would you really consider taking them again? just so we can have our own baby?"

"do you really want a baby or are you just doing this so you don't die?"

louis regretted asking that question once he saw the hurt in harry's eyes. harry's heart panged at what louis asked him. did louis really doubt him?

"i'm sorry," the small one whispered. "i-i didn't mean it like that-"

"i know," harry murmured and cupped his jaw with the hand that was on his tummy. "but you don't need to worry about things like that, doll. i want a baby, i truly do. i want a baby with you, and i wanna spend the rest of my life with you. i want to raise our kids and be happy with you. i don't want this just because of the gang."

"promise?" louis asked, his blue eyes filling up with tears.

"swear on my parents' grave," harry said softly. "i wouldn't trade you for the world, louis. i want you to take my last name and be mine forever. i need you."

louis wrapped his arms around harry's neck. "when can you schedule an appointment?"

"i'll call first thing in the morning," the green eyed man kissed him softly. "and if i can't get you in soon then we will go to the gang hospital. okay?"

louis nodded and brushed their noses together. "i love you."

"and i, you."

louis stroked harry's cheek with his knuckle before kissing him again. "wanna try for a baby?"

---

so, how quick do you think louis will get pregnant? very quick or long? bc the pills will definitely enhance his chances. (:

i know the bdsm factor has kind of died down but its probably just because im in the feels of larry growing closer as a couple instead of a pairing. sorry for the inconvenience, horndogs. jkjk. it will come back ;)