Two months later...
Pov. Louis Tomlinson
Harry and I invited our parents over for dinner at my house today since Harry still lives with his parents. We're both really dying of stress because what if my parents don't like him? Or what if his parents don't like me and then such a huge fight ensues? I try to think about it as little as possible but still it keeps coming to mind. I see Harry sitting in the sofa and, judging by his facial expression, he is thinking very hard. I sit on his lap and press my lips to his.
''What is it, baby?" I ask when we pull back.
''Our parents, I'm just a bit nervous about it'' he says shrugging.
''Got it, me too'' I agree, at which point the bell rings. We look at each other in full panic. I open the front door. It is my parents. We greet them politely and let them in.
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Five minutes later, Harry's parents were also there. It was genuinely cosy. I can see from my parents that they really like Harry and I think/hope his parents like me too.
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We fell in love in October.
FanfictionA short story about how the bakery/cafe owner falls in love with the boy who works in an antique bookshop. In the month October. Written together with @lore-stylinson
