My Boss's Son »L.s.«

~Chapter 14~

Days passed by, It was the mid of December, Harry kept teaching Louis how to cook everyday. That one hour became the best part of Harry's boring day, except of course, when he used to be Zayn and Liam. Its been over a month now, and Louis and Harry had already become good friends,sometimes Niall wold also join Louis and Harry. Things didn't change much, except that, the five became pretty much of friends. 

Harry, obviously fell more in love with Louis, actually he fell for him a little bit more each day. He tried a lot of times to ask about Louis'new girlfriend, but the fear of losing a friend stopped him every time. However, he was happy, happier than he has ever been. As a few months ago, he couldn't even imagine, that he is gonna be close friends with he man of his dreams.

"Hey Harry!" Harry heard the familiar voice as the door of his office opened.

"Louis! Hi!" He said with a big bright smile.

"I don't think I can come today..." Louis said, as he sat in front of Harry's desk.

"What!? Why?" Harry tried to hide the dramatic sadness. 

"Because.....I was thinking...may you come to my pace today. I perfected myself in cooking pasta." Louis said with a smile of achievement, which Harry found super cute, "Sp, I was thinking, may be it's time for the exam of my first lesson." He continued.

"Are you serious? That'd be great!" 

"So you will be there?"

"Sure!"

"Say around 7?"

"Perfect!"

"See you tonight then." Louis said getting up, Harry could sense his excitement as well.

"Bet you will." Harry said smiling.

***

"That's not a date." Liam said for the fifth time.

"I don't care what you say! It's a date to me! He literally invited me!" Harry said happily.

"Louis thought he was just inviting you for dinner, little did he know" Liam said, rolling his eyes.

"Don't listen to him, Harry. Come on, we gotta decide what'll you wear for your date tonight." Zayn said,

"That's not a date! What is up with you!" Liam said, as he walked towards Harry's fridge to get another beer.

***

Harry rang the door bell with shivering hands. He was sure nervous but mostly he was happy. He felt it, he felt it in his heart, that comfort, that love, that joy of being close to Louis. He knew he was exaggerating it by calling it a date, but then also, this was all he could do to make him feel happy. Imagination and hope together were the major reason that Harry was happy these days. He knew the truth in hi heart that Louis just thinks of him as a friend, but, there is nothing wrong with wandering in your dream world once in a while to make you escape reality and feel that sunshine and cold breeze caressing your face, to feel that comfort; no matter what the psychologists say about harms of denial and repression.

He heard the foot steps coming closer to the door, he felt his heart smiling. Louis stood in front of and before opening it, he took a last look at himself and took a deep breath. In a moment, Louis opened the door reveal his tiny, beautiful self. He gaped a little, while looking at Harry from top to bottom.

"Harry! You....look......great!"

"You do too! Really." He said, trying to hide the fact that he was blushing.

"Come on in," Louis gestured him to come in with a little nod as thank you.

Harry entered the house and he couldn't believe his eyes! The last time he saw this apartment, it was a complete mess, but now, it was totally different.