Quatre

After breakfast that morning, which Harry paid the bill for, the two headed off to Louis' company. Louis was thankful Georgia wasn't there today and he quickly escorted Harry up to his office with the spectacular view. "I'll never get tired of a good view" Harry said, once again admiring all that he could see from Lou's office. "Hm," Louis hummed in agreement, walking over to the large window himself. Harry pulled him close and ended up wrapping his arms around the smaller boy's waist, holding him, and the two stayed like that for a while, comfortable and adoring.


Louis called his client at 8 o'clock to schedule what time they would be meeting today. He'd usually not let that happen, but this client was having a really rough time and he had no one else today. Louis had a big heart, he genuinely cared for others. "Mrs Baxter and her son will be in at 10. From what I've been told over the phone her husband was abusive and she's fleeing the marriage. Her son witnessed a lot of what happened and was also a victim. They're filing for an AVO first then pressing charges once they're safe." Louis tried filling Harry in but when you don't know much about the law it was difficult to understand. "I'll just sit here and keep quiet. Or, I'll just go home?" "It's really up to you." Lou assured the man wearing a lovely button up blouse. "Yeah, I'll head home around 10 then you can leave early after your client and spend the rest of the day with meeee" Harry said, earning a laugh from Louis at the song like way he spoke the last word. "There's nothing I'd rather do" The elder admitted. "Anyway, if were gonna make out on this desk you gotta help me clear it off" Harry was quick to waltz over and remove the items from the desk and placing them to the floor. "Can the other buildings see in?" Harry asked. "No, you can't see in their building, right?" "Right", "It's the glass they use while building. The main purpose is to stop the room getting to boiling temperatures in the Summer" Harry just nodded, understanding what was being said.


When the desk was clear, Louis jumped up on the edge and pulled Harry in between his legs, locking lips almost instantly. Slowly at first, all lips. Gradually upgrading to a full blown make out session with hands in hair and tongues fighting for dominance. Harry eventually pushed Louis back down on his desk and climbed up to hover over him, kissing his exposed neck but careful not to leave love bites, he knew those could never look professional. And, Louis really was a professional man.


Both men knew how far to take it, it was still early in the morning and they didn't want to have sticky briefs all damn day so they kept dry humping out of the equation. For now anyway. They were fine with that. Yep, totally fine having raging boners and not being able to relieve them. Yep, so totally fine.


"As much as I love making out with you, Mr Styles, this desk is doing no favours for my back" Harry quickly got down and helped Louis sit back up. "Let's move that lounge chair over by the window and lay together?" Lou suggested, "Sounds great, the suns shining in and I could use the warmth" They each grabbed a side and moved the lounge, Louis sat down first and Harry quickly ran over to put the few items from the floor back to the desk. "Hey, I'll do that later!" Louis protested, "S'fine" The younger lad replied, already finished and joining Louis on the sofa. "I'm going to text Naomi to grab coffee, what's your order?" Blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight and Harry nearly fainted. "I uh, I'll have a coconut iced coffee, please" Smiling at the man writing a text.


Soon, Harry and Louis had their drinks, a coconut iced coffee and a iced coffee with cream. It didn't take long before the two were cuddled on the couch and despite having their second coffees this morning, they ended up dozing off into a nap completely comfortable and warm.


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It was Naomi who was shaking the lawyer awake, at 9:57am, "Sir," She called, nudging him, she ended up waking Harry first, causing him to jump up and knock Louis off the couch. "Oh" Louis groaned, looking up to see Naomi, "Sorry! She scared me and I just jumped up without thought" Harry apologised, despite the smirk on his face, "S'fine" He mumbled, pulling himself to a stand. "Mrs Baxter is here to see you" And Louis eyes widened, "Shit, Tell then I'll be down in 5 to get escort them up" with that Naomi left and the boys were moving the lounge back to its place and kissing goodbye as Harry decided to leave.


Louis walked Harry down to the waiting area, "See you later, Mr Styles, if I hear anything else you'll be the first to know. Send me a text if you need anything." Louis shook his hand, thankful that Harry was playing along, "Thank you, Mr Tomlinson" Harry couldn't help but smile, and he kept that smile the whole walk back to his apartment.


Harry wasn't sure what he was going to do while he waited for Louis to finish work. He got home and flicked through the television finding nothing to watch then turning it off again. His apartment was clean from his cleaning the night before, he had a fridge full of groceries so didn't need to go shopping... He eventually decided on reading a book on his balcony while he waited for Louis to finish work.


Harry wouldn't admit to looking up from the pages every few minutes to see if the man with the soft brown hair was walking towards the building, but he was. He scanned the street below from left to right, waiting to see who he was looking for but sadly, minutes turned to hours and he still didn't see him. And the wind was getting cooler so Harry decided to head inside and prepare some lunch, sending a quick text to Louis letting him know there would be enough for him too.


He started by adding rice to the rice cooker and getting that going then cutting the vegetables-tomatoes, capsicum and onion then setting them aside so he could cut the chicken breast into cubes. A splash of coconut oil was put in the pan and the chicken began sizzling. Harry knew what he was doing, he placed the lid on top of the frying pan forcing the heat to kill any salmonella present in the chicken, when the chicken was completely cooked, nice and slightly brown on the edges, he added the veggies, cooking those up too. A large dash or 3 of chicken seasoning was added and then the stove turned off and the lid placed on the pan to keep the dish hot for as long as possible. He was pleased to see a text from Louis when he was done, saying he'd be over in 20 minutes. So H wizzed around the kitchen, cleaning up the mess he had just made and unloading then reloading the dishwasher.


When Louis arrived, Harry had just finished plating up their meals. "It smells great in here" Lou said, greeting the man with a kiss after letting himself in. Harry hummed in approval. "Getting cold out there, my lord" Louis took off his coat due to the heat being on in Harry's apartment, "Yeah, I was reading on the balcony but had to come in" "I've got a fire pit up in the roof, tomorrow night I'll get that going and we can spend the night up there" He took a bite of the food and moaned, "So fucking good" "Sounds great" Harry agreed, "What are you cooking for me?" "The only dish I can actually make" The elder laughed, "What's that?" "You'll have to wait and see my love" Harry blushed at the name Lou had called him, loving it and feeling butterflies erupt in his entire body, along with a warmth filling his cheeks. "S'cute when you blush" Harry just smiled, "Stop making me blush" He said, jokingly, "Never"


"It's only 3pm, what should we do?" Harry asked, "We can walk down to the tower, have you done that yet?" Lou suggested, "No, I haven't, Do I get a kiss beneath it?" Louis looked over and smiled, "Of course, I'm going to run upstairs and change out of these work clothes, rug up, baby, it's cold outside" Harry walked over to the door and kissed him before he closed it, He really was enjoying his time with Louis.


Louis headed over to the elevator, getting in straight away and having to type in the pin to be able to reach his floor. He had the penthouse, entire floor to himself, the elevator lead straight to his entrance, and of course he had his main door locked, but still. After entering his house, he sighed after looking at the mess he had to clean before Harry came over tomorrow, he probably was going to hire someone to do that for him, he'd think about it anyway. He did have all day tomorrow to clean up though. He was torn with decisions.


He quickly changed and put his suit in the hamper, he noticed how full it was and groaned, he'd have to take them to the dry cleaners. He sighed and grabbed the hamper before heading out the door, he was going to drop his suits off on the way to the Eiffel Tower, he just hoped Harry didn't mind.


Once again, Louis didn't knock on Harry's door, just simply walked in like he was home. "Babe, hope you don't mind making a quick stop, I've gotta-" Louis stopped mid sentence when he looked up and caught Harry shirtless, "Fuck," He whispered, but he knew Harry had heard him based on the blush that was across his cheeks. "I uh, I was just picking out a sweater, and uh, I heard you talking but couldn't like make out what exactly you were saying, so I um, I came out and I, Sorry" Louis shook his head, "I'd rather stand here and look at you shirtless actually. Don't even apologise." Harry smiled, "Let me go get that sweater" Harry jogged off into his room, returning moments later in a wine coloured sweater that Louis was pretty sure was from the women's section but fitted the man so well. "You look stunning" Louis breathed out, breath taken. "Thanks. So do you. Hey, what's in there?" He motioned towards the hamper, "Oh, I've gotta stop off at the dry cleaners, I hope that's okay?" Louis questioned, "Of course".


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When Lou grabbed Haz's hand the younger boy didn't even flinch or try to move away, instead he laced their fingers together and happily walked down the cool street in Paris. They didn't live far from the tower at all, no longer then a 5 minute walk, that's exactly why Harry paid the extra 100,000 to live here instead of the other apartments he had been looking at. And, gosh, he is so glad he did. So very glad.


"I like this" Harry admitted, "You and me, holding hands" "Yeah, I like you" Louis smiled, Harry returning the smile, eyes sparkling when he looked down at the man beside him.


"Come on, Louis" Harry laughed, jogging towards the tower while dragging Louis along behind him, "Alright, slow down" Louis laughed, nearly out of breath. "I smoke, remember, my lungs are fucked" Harry frowned, "You really should quit" He informed, "I know, it's just hard, I've tried" Harry understood, like with any addiction breaking the habit would be hard, really hard. But he did hope that one day Louis would stop, because he knew he wanted to spend many, many years with this man and he wouldn't be able to do that if the man kept smoking.


They reached the tower, Harry still dragging Louis but no longer jogging. There was quite a few people, but they didn't care, all they cared about was getting their kiss. Louis had been here before, but he hadn't kissed anyone beneath the tower yet and he was glad his first time was with Harry. The taller of the two pulled the other into his arms, connecting their lips and moulding the perfect kiss instantly.


Louis didn't believe in the whole 'I saw sparks, fireworks' shit that movies always portrayed, but he swore he saw fireworks behind his closed lids and deepened the kiss. He also didn't believe in magic, but my gosh, this was magical.

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