29 - family time

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[POV Louis]

After talking to my mother, Harry and I properly settled down on the couch and turned on the TV. My mum grabbed her book again and got engrossed in the plot. Harry has dozed off in the meantime and after a while my eyes have also fallen shut from exhaustion, which has suddenly overtaken me.

I hear the sound of voices from the kitchen and adjoining dining room when I next wake up. A little confused as to where I am, I look around the room and quickly decipher it as the living room. My gaze slides to my boyfriend, who is still lying next to me with his face hidden in the crook of my neck. As I do, I notice his warm breath tickling my skin. His arm is across my torso and our legs are intertwined. Gently, I brush some curls from his forehead and breathe a kiss on them, knowing there will be food any moment.

Grumbling, he swats my hand away and mumbles something into his sleep, making me giggle. "Sun, there's about to be food," I whisper and give him a feather-light kiss on the temple, which brings a smile to the curly-haired lad's lips and makes his cheeks blush. Smirking, I watch him and how he slowly pulls away from me, only to look up at me so that our eyes meet and I lose myself in his green eyes. Only when he lies down on top of me do I snap out of my other world and wrap my arms around his waist. Grinning, he looks down at me and joins our lips in a loving kiss that makes me grin too.

"You said something about food?" he asks me as he slowly pulls away from me and looks at me with wide eyes shining with delight. Before I can say anything, my little sister Daisy storms into the living room and stops with wide eyes in surprise when she discovers us in this position. I carefully push Harry off me and press another kiss to his full pink lips before sitting up and holding out my hand for Daisy, who grasps it unsteadily and runs to me. Smiling, I put her on my lap and wave my hand through her hair once, which only makes the brunette look up at me angrily and laugh before I blow a kiss on her cheek.

"I'm just supposed to get you for dinner," she says, hiding her face against my chest, which makes Harry and I laugh again as he sits down too. "Come on.", I reply and she runs into the kitchen without hesitation while I help Harry up and put an arm around his waist as we follow the five year old.

In the kitchen, everyone is already sitting in their places and looking at us, which makes us both uncomfortable and why my boyfriend leans closer to me. My mother smiles at us and I push Harry towards our chairs. "Harry, do you want anything special for dinner again?" my mother asks out of nowhere, which makes my boyfriend look at her, surprised and touched. "Maybe pickles with Nutella ?", he answers shyly and hides his face against my chest, which makes me giggle. My mother puts the things on the table and immediately my curly-headed boy grabs the food and prepares his supper.

"Would you like anything else, Sun?", I inquire, stroking his back. He looks at me thoughtfully until he starts grinning broadly and replies with "a kiss." Smirking, I lean towards him and connect our lips, which my curly head replies directly. "Ewww.", we hear one of my sisters say and quickly break away from each other. Nervously, I bite my lips. I have completely forgotten that my family is sitting at the table and that no one, except my mother, knows anything about Harry and me. "They're kissing. Like Mum and Dad," Phoebe whispers to Daisy, who then both start giggling.

"Are you two together ? Like mum and dad?", Fizzy wants to know. "Yes.", I answer her hesitantly, not knowing how my siblings will react, and wrap my arm around Harry's waist, who is already busy with his pickles and Nutella again. Fizzy says nothing in response to me, but seems satisfied with it and turns her attention back to her dinners. Lottie, however, just grins broadly at me, which reassures me, because it looks like this is not a problem for her. And to be honest, it's a load off my mind too.

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