I woke up to the soft noise of a piano playing in the other room. I sat up feeling a sting in my bum but decided to ignore it as the music that was drifting through the flat was so beautiful I couldn't help but move towards it. The closer I got the more I fell into the song, allowing it to fully engulf me. As quietly as I could I walked into the living room, seeing Harry sitting at the piano, swaying with the music. His hands danced across the keys as the smooth melody escaped the instrument. I could tell the song was coming to an end as it slowed.
Harry had released the final chords of the song and just sat there looking at the keys. I walked up behind him slowly and as quietly as I could I wrapped arms around his bare waist. I felt him shudder and I knew he didn't know I was there listening.
"That was beautiful love." He turned towards me, looked up and pulled me down for a deep kiss. I could feel him smiling against my mouth and I couldn’t help but smile back at him.
"I didn't know anyone was listening..." He grabbed at my hips and pulled me down to sit on the piano bench with him.
"Now you know how it feels to have an unexpected listener." As I said it I thought of the first day I met Harry. How he snuck up on me and worked his way into my life.
Harry brought his arm up to rub my bare back, and leaned in to give me a give me a quick kiss.
"I didn't wake you did I? I was trying to be quiet, but I got too into the song." He looked at his lap and smiled, his dimples popping out.
"No you didn't wake me." I brought my hand up and combed my fingers through his hair, loving the feeling of it. He hummed in response leaning into my touch.
He started to stand up and stretch. I was staring in awe at how perfectly toned he was. His bare chest and abs that were just coming but not fully there. It was perfect, I mean he was perfect.
"Last night was... Damn Lou... It was amazing. I didn't know you had that in you."
He winked at me and chuckled before leaning towards me and kissing me roughly. I laid my hand on his bare chest as he sunk lower onto me.
"It was hot."
He said against my mouth. At that I blushed and shoved him softly to break the kiss.
"Easy there Haz, we have plenty of time for that later."
Harry looked down at me and smiled wide, and slowly backing up.
"I'm going to make breakfast, do you want some?"
He started walking towards the kitchen and I stood up following him.
"Sure. Can you cook?" I took a seat at the breakfast bar and leaned against the chair. The cool iron metal back of the chair sending chills up my bare back, but I wasn't willing to get up and go put a shirt on right now.
"Oh, I can cook." Harry looked over at me as he was getting bacon and eggs out of the fridge with a mischievous grin on his face.
"I'm in for a treat aren't I? So what'll we be having then?"
"My famous pancakes, eggs and bacon. I don't want to overwhelm you with anything too fancy."
He flashed me a smile, and went back to mixing together the batter for the pancakes.
"You really shouldn't be cooking bacon with a shirt off..." I was nervous as he placed the bacon in the hot pan and oil started spurting out.
"Lou I'll be fine don't- SHIT! Oh God that hurt!!" He backed away from the stovetop and was wiping his chest to get the hot oil to stop burning him
"Told you..." I couldn't hold back my chuckle as I got off the chair to fetch him a shirt.
"No Lou, don't you dare get me a shirt! I am a man, I can handle this!"
"Harry, you need a shirt! You're going to burn your entire chest if you don't put one on!"
I started jogging towards Harry's bedroom to fetch him a shirt. I got into his room and started looking through his drawers. I heard shuffling coming towards me and saw Harry running right at me.
"What are you-" Harry lounged at me and tackled me on the bed. I landed with a "oomf!". He was straddling me on the bed and cupped my cheeks between his hands, staring directly into my eyes.
"I am a man. And men can handle a few burns, or stings. I can handle it."
He started laughing a bit as he leaned down and kissed me roughly, putting a great deal of pressure on my lips. He licked my bottom lip asking to enter and I opened my mouth and let our tongues battle for dominance, making them collide against each other. Harry started pushing my pants down, just as we smelt something burning.
"Shit..." Harry breathed into my mouth.
"Perhaps you aren't as good a cook as you thought you were." I pecked his lips and started to get up off the bed.
"Maybe if you didn't have a bum like that I wouldn't feel the need to chase you." He smirked at me as he got up, and started walking past me.
"Hey!" I shrieked as he slapped my bum. He turned around to look at me and winked as he walked back into the kitchen.
We were sitting at Harry's breakfast bar chatting and eating our breakfast as my phone went off.
From: Mum- Where are you?!
"Agh..." It came out as a annoyed whisper and Harry turned towards me, his mouth full of food.
"What?"
I could barely understand him because of the food in his mouth and I just smiled at him.
"My mum is flipping about where I am." I picked up my phone to respond.
To: Mum- At Harry's. Do you need something?
From: Mum- You need to be home before dinnertime, and watch the kids. Your father and I are going out for the rest of the weekend with some friends. So you have them until Sunday night.
To: Mum- Okay, I'll be home before dinner...
"Shit..." I brought my hands up to my face and rubbed my forehead completely frustrated.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry started rubbing my back trying to comfort me.
"I have to watch all my younger siblings this weekend... I can't handle that! There's six of them and two of them are babies, and I have to cook, and clean up after them, and-" I buried my face in my hands realizing the weekend I was up for.
"Well, I can help you... If you want. I mean I can cook and help with anything really. How young are the babies?"
"They're only 6 months old... Oh my God, Harry I can't watch six kids for an entire weekend!!!"
"Lou, Lou it's okay!! I'll help you. C'mere, it's okay."
I scooted onto his lap as he rubbed my back and kissed my neck.
"After we get dressed we can go back to your house. It'll be fine, I swear."
I rested my forehead on his shoulder. "I don't want to go back Harry..."
"I know... I don't really want you to put a shirt back on, but we all need to make sacrifices here Lou."
I leaned back to look at him and he was trying not to laugh. I rolled my eyes and kissed him quickly before hopping off his lap to go to his bedroom to change.
*~*
Harry and I pulled up to my house around lunchtime. We saw my parents putting their bags into their car as we got out of Harry's car.
"Oh, Louis! Good you're here we were just getting ready to leave."
My mum realized I had someone with me and looked between Harry and I. She hadn't met him yet, but she knew who he was. I could see my father behind my mum leaning against the car looking at the ground, refusing to look at me.
"Mum, this is Harry. He's going to help me with the kids this weekend."
"So, Is Harry your boyfriend then?"
"Yeah, he is." I looked over at him and smiled, him returning one to me.
My mum walked towards Harry and gave him a hug. Harry was startled at first but then returned it. He turned his head towards me a gave me a goofy grin.
"It's really nice to meet you Harry. I love having a face to put with the name. Now I know who my son is running off with everyday."
"It's great to finally meet you too Mrs. Tomlinson."
"Oh please hun call me Jay. Mrs. Tomlinson makes me feel old."
She let go of Harry and just smiled at us. My mum was okay with me being gay, she didn't mind at all. I guess she just didn't know how to deal with my father. She wouldn't leave him... She loved him. But I didn't understand how she could know what he does to me and do nothing about it. After the first time my father hurt me my mum and I weren't nearly as close as we used to be.
"Hun, did you want to meet Harry?"
My mum turned towards my father, who was only looking at her.
"No, I need start the car." He said harshly.
He turned towards the car, opened the door, got in and started it. My mum just looked between the two of us with a sorry look on her face. Harry and I exchanged glances. Mine of annoyance and Harry's was mad as the last time he saw my father he punched him in the face. I think Harry was also a bit annoyed because he knew how much my father hurt me, not always physically but emotionally too.
"Okay, well I guess we'll get going. Louis you have our numbers in case you need us of course."
She started walking towards the car and got in. My father pulled out of the driveway and soon they were too far to see.
I grabbed Harry's hand and started making our way to the house. I opened the door and kicked off my shoes, and Harry followed. Before I could take more than two steps I felt little hands grab my leg, and another pair of hands tugging at my shirt.
"Louis! We missed you last night!!"
I looked down to see the twins. "I'm sorry Phoebes, I missed you too!"
I dropped Harry's hand and picked up Phoebe with Daisy still tugging on my shirt.
"Louis, Who's that?"
"That Daisy is my boyfriend, Harry, want to be polite and say hi to him?"
"Hi Harry."
Daisy had reddened cheeks as she said it, scooting closer to me.
Harry bent down to her height and showed her a shy smile. He held out his hand for Daisy to shake.
"Hey Daisy it's so nice to finally meet you. Your brother told me loads about you, but he never told me how pretty you are."
Daisy started laughing and took Harry's hand to shake it.
"Alright you two, where are all the other monsters?" I asked them.
I put Phoebe back on the ground and put my hand on Harry's lower back, rubbing small circles there. The girls were thinking about where everyone was and their faces lit up when the had remembered.
"Lottie is at a friends house, Fizzy is sleeping over somewhere, and the babies are sleeping!"
"Okay, well that's good. Do you know when Lottie will be back?"
"I don't know... Maybe after dinner?"
"Alright, well thank you, you two. You were tons of help!"
They both gave me toothed grins and ran back into the living room to finish their movie.
"See, I told you it wouldn't be so bad."
Harry leaned down to kiss me, and as he was just about to touch my lips a wailing cry came from upstairs... Then another.
"Well that would be the babies."
I pecked Harry on the mouth and started heading towards the stairs, Harry in tow. I took two at a time trying to reach the babies quickly so they could stop crying.
I walked into their room and saw the two cribs. I walked over to Ernest's crib and picked him up, patting him on the back to calm him down, and he slowly stopped his crying. Harry walked towards Doris' crib and looked down at her. He then looked over at me, silently asking permission to pick her up. I nodded my head and he reached down into the crib to pick her up. He cradled her in his arms, rocking her softly and soon her cries became almost silent. I looked in awe at the picture before me. I had never seen anything so precious, in my life. I could imagine this life with Harry. A life with children and living together in a house.
Harry and I had brought the babies downstairs to feed them, and keep the older twins company. Harry was holding both of the babies as I heated up their bottles. I put in a new movie for the older twins, and then went back into the kitchen to fetch the bottles. I came back in the living room and grabbed Doris from Harry and handed him one of the bottles.
As he fed Ernest I couldn't stop staring at him. Harry looked as if he were holding the world in his arms. Stroking Ernest's arm softly as he fed him and looked at him with love in his eyes.
When we finished feeding the babies they fell back asleep and we put them in their beds. Harry had started making chicken, mashed potatoes, and green beans for dinner, as I played a game with the twins in the living room.
We finished the game and the twins went up to their rooms to play, while Harry finished up dinner. He was standing at the stove as I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist and started kissing his neck.
"How's it coming?" It looked delicious and it smelt even better.
"Well it'd be going better if I wasn't completely distracted."
He turned around and looked at me, a smile forming on his face. He leaned down and kissed me, putting his arm around my waist and pulling me in closer. I broke off the kiss and started laughing.
"We don't want a repeat of this morning, now do we?"
"Nope" He said popping the 'p'.
He turned back to the stove and put all of the food on serving plates. I started getting plates, and utensils down and setting them on the table in the dining room. When everything was set we called the girls down and sat at the table ready to eat our meal.
I put the first piece of chicken in my mouth and was completely taken aback by the flavor and tenderness of it.
"Oh my God Harry! Where did you learn to cook like this?!"
I was completely shocked. I didn't think he could actually cook!
"Uhm well I used to cook a lot with my mum, and I worked in a bakery when I lived in Cheshire."
"You can bake too?!"
I dropped my fork dramatically on the table and the twins started laughing watching the two of us.
Dinner went by easily enough. The twins ate everything and Harry was so sweet to them. Asking the questions about school, and their friends. He also asked them for embarrassing stories of me, but I said that if they told him anything they would go without dessert and that shut them up immediately. Harry and I cleared off the table and cleaned the kitchen while the twins took baths. Once we were done cleaning up we got the babies from their cribs and put them in their mechanical rockers in the living room so they could sit with all of us.
The twins wanted to watch another movie and they decided on Tangled. Daisy kept calling Harry 'Flynn' from the film and every time she did he showed her his "smolder face". They were on the floor laughing every time he did it.
Halfway into the movie Ernest was making noises of discomfort and Harry went to pick him up. As he unbuckled him from the rocker I could hear Harry whispering to him.
"Hey there little one. No, no shh it's okay. Harry's gotcha, it's okay."
He picked him up from the rocker and walked back to the couch where we had been sitting. Harry sat in the corner of the couch and rocked Ernest softly in his arms until he stopped making noises and drifted back to sleep. I saw that Doris had too fallen asleep and I motioned for Harry to bring them back up to their cribs. I grabbed Doris and followed Harry up the stairs and to their room. We placed them in their cribs and tucked them in.
We walked back down the stairs and back into the living room to find the older twins sleeping in the chairs they had been sitting in. Harry looked over at me and smiled as I rolled my eyes. We walked towards the twins, picking them up and bringing them to their rooms and tucking them into their beds.
When Harry and I got back to the living room I flopped onto the couch, only for Harry to follow.
"Omf!"
"Sorry love." He said.
Harry started laughing and dropped his head to kiss me, laughing into my mouth. He broke the kiss and moved a bit to get comfortable on my chest. I brought my hand up to his head and started massaging his curls. He hummed in response against my chest as we laid there finishing out the movie.
We finished the movie and the credits were rolling when Harry shifted to look up at me. I looked back down at him and smiled, dropping my head down to kiss him. He moved up on me so he was laying directly over me, and I felt him starting to breath heavily. He started rocking his hips down on me and I felt his hand skimming the hem of my shirt. He started moving his hand up my shirt feeling my sides and pulling me upward slightly. I put one hand on his lower back under his shirt, rubbing my hand up and down, as my other hand was lost in his curls. He started pushing my shirt up and then broke off the kiss to discard it completely. As soon as it was off he came back down to reconnect our swollen lips in a heated kiss. I nibbled at his bottom lip wanting access into his mouth and he eagerly opened it, our tongues colliding as I gripped his hips and forced him down on me. As he was rocking on me I felt his growing buldge and I knew my length was already extremely hard.
"Harry..." I breathed into his mouth
He broke the kiss of and looked at me hungrily. "Yeah, yeah... Wanna go to your room?"
I nodded my head, and he stood up holding his hand out to get me up and we started jogging up the stairs. Once we got to the top Harry grabbed me by the waist and pushed me up against the wall and kissed me fiercely, putting all of his body weight on me and bucked forward so our buldges hit. I let out a loud moan into his mouth and started moving in the direction of my room. Once we hit my bedroom door I pushed Harry up against it using all my strength. His back hit with a thud and he let out a shaky breath into my mouth and moved his hands to my bum and squeezed pulling me up slightly. I put my hand out to reach for the handle and the door swung backward, sending Harry tumbling back and detaching our lips for a moment. I walked into the room and closed the door. Turning back to Harry and walking towards him I shoved him back and onto the bed. I started crawling towards him, and my body was hovering over him as I moved closer. I didn't have my shirt on but I still had my pants on while Harry was fully clothed. I reached my hand under the hem of his shirt and yanked it off him. I lunged down and connected our lips again and I could feel the fire in me going into an uncontrollable frenzy, begging for more. I moved my hand down to unbutton his pants and pulled them down and threw them off the bed. I came back down and started sucking onto Harry's neck leaving purple bruises. He moved his hands to unbutton and take my pants off. He pushed them down just above my knees and then kicked them down the rest of the way with his own legs.
"H-have lube, a-and condoms?" Harry asked as he was trying to keep his breathing steady.
I got off Harry and went to my bedside table, opening the drawer to pull out a bottle of lube and a condom.
I settled myself back onto Harry, straddling him. I popped the top of the lube and coated my fingers with it. I leaned over him and attached our lips as I dropped my fingers in between his legs. I pushed my finger in and out, and Harry moaned loudly into my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down even more onto him. I added another finger. By the time I added all three he was whining and begging for more as he rocked his hips up causing my fingers to go deeper and graze over his prostate. He let out a small shriek and I covered his mouth with my other hand.
"Haz.. Y-you gotta keep it down..."
He nodded his head and I pulled out my fingers. He whined at the loss of connection and I quickly put on the condom and coated it in lube. I aligned myself with Harry's entrance and eased myself into him. He felt so tight around me, I needed him to relax. I started rocking on him, placing my lips on his neck sucking so bruises were forming. Harry gripped my hips, and I started moving faster. Harry arched his back and squeezed his eyes shut, gripping my hips harder as I moved on top of him. I thrusted into him each one harder than the last. I could feel Harry under me shuddering and I loved knowing I could make him come so undone like this. I made him want more as I broke him down. I slammed my lips against him as I felt my own heat rising. I brought my hand to his length and wiped pre-cum away with my thumb. He whined into my mouth as I started stroking him lightly. I started pumping him harder and in time with my thrusts.
"L-Lou... I'm c-close!"
He was breathing heavily and my thrusts grew even harder. I heard my headboard hitting the wall as I rocked into him and worried that we were being too loud. With one final thrust I spilled into Harry. At the same time he threw his head back as he screamed, and spilled in between us. I collapsed on top of him and kissed him hard. He brought his hand up and combed his fingers through my hair, both of us relaxing into the kiss. I broke the kiss and pulled out of him. I took the condom off, tied it and threw it in the trash next to the bedside table. I reached for tissues to clean us off. I wiped Harry's chest and once we were clean I laid back down next to Harry. He turned his body towards me and was laying on his side with an arm around my waist. He tucked his head into my neck and kissed me softly there.
"Good night love."
He said into my neck. I kissed the top of his head and fell into a deep sleep.