When the Sunday morning sun tickled his nose, Louis was torn out of his dreamland and into reality. Lately, that has never been a good thing but this morning it was like he was still dreaming. With Harry safe in his arms, waking up wasn't so bad. It felt surreal at first but when he blinked his eyes open and saw that it was real, that he was still there, Louis felt a kind of happiness he has never felt before. Harry was still there. In his bed. In his arms.

Wanting to savour this moment for as long as possible, Louis tightened his grip on Harry and pulled him closer into his chest, hearing him let out a content sigh. Testing his suspicion, Louis let his head fall forward, so that he could bury his nose in Harry's neck and plant a feather-light kiss right underneath his ear, earning a cute giggle from the beautiful man in his arms. His boyfriend.

"You're awake" Louis mumbled against his neck, tickling him some more with the light stubble on his chin.

"I'm an early bird by habit and I'm afraid that part of the hospital's lifestyle will never leave me again. It's annoying on weekends and on vacation" Harry turned around in his arms to face him.

"To whom?" Louis raised an eyebrow at him. "Not to me, Haz. In school, I hated mornings but over the years, I learned to appreciate them. I had many jobs that started very early and then I had the girls. I'm used to being up early and I like it. The early hours of the day can be quite magical sometimes, don't you think?".

"Definitely magical" Harry traced one finger over Louis' jawline, almost as if he were in a trance. It made Louis blush slightly.

"Did you sleep alright? We kinda fell asleep on the wrong end of the bed and ...".

"I slept amazingly. Must have been your presence" Harry placed his whole hand on Louis' cheek now. "I haven't had a good night's sleep like this in ages. It's quite comfy in your arms".

"Thanks. I'm trying" Louis retorted jokingly, not knowing what to say right now. He was totally out of his realm here.

Locking eyes with him, Harry smiled lovingly at him. "How did you sleep, Lou?".

"Really good" Louis felt stupidly warm inside.

"Yeah?".

"Mh. And when I woke up, I thought I was still dreaming but it looks like I'm not" Louis was now the one caressing Harry's face.

"No, you're not. I'm here and I won't leave any time soon" Harry knew him way too good. It was terrifying but in a good way.

"Obviously not because you're stuck with me now. I won't let you leave" Louis rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, making Harry laugh.

"Never?" Harry's eyes were sparkling in the morning light.

"Never" Louis shook his head dramatically slow for effect.

"What if I wanna take a shower or use the toilet?" Harry grinned amusedly. "What about work?".

"Guess you have to stop and become a housewife now, Haz. I can not let you leave the house alone. What if someone falls in love with you on the street and decides to kidnap you when I'm not around? No, I can't have that" Louis tried really hard to keep his laughter in but it was very difficult. "And you can only shower with me from now on. Did I not mention that yesterday?".

"Don't think you did but I don't wanna get kidnapped without you, so I guess I'm becoming your housewife now. At least, no one will get poisoned like this" Harry cracked up laughing now.

"Ey!".

"But why can I not shower alone anymore? I don't think anyone's gonna kidnap me in there" Harry rolled his lips in to stifle his laughter but it was to no avail.

"Better safe than sorry, Haz" Louis shrugged grinningly.

"I see how it is" Harry leaned in closer but stopped right before their lips could touch. "I'm starving, so you're gonna have to follow me downstairs and into the kitchen to make sure no one's gonna kidnap me while I'm making breakfast for us".

"Or I could keep you here in my arms instead" Louis wrapped both of his arms back around Harry's back, keeping him close.

"You think you could keep me trapped here?" Harry tilted his head aside, their lips brushing against each other.

"No, but I can try" Louis rubbed their noses together affectionately. "Recently, I found out that trying can be quite nice".

"Is that so?" Harry crunched his nose adorably, so Louis only nodded. "That's good to hear. Though I'd say it's better than nice".

"You might be right about that" Louis brushed their lips together briefly before pulling away again. "If I remember correctly, you said you're starving. Let's get up and fill your tummy".

"I'm starving for something else too though" Harry chased after his lips, making Louis chuckle at his eagerness.

"You're the worst" Louis broke out of their embrace with a loud cackle, climbing out of bed. "You need real food more than my lips, Baby. I don't make the rules".

Kneeling on the bed with the duvet barely covering his naked legs, Harry stared at him in something like awe. "Say it again".

For a second, Louis was confused about what he meant but then it clicked and he walked back towards the bed, crawling over to his adorable boyfriend. "You like it when I call you Baby?".

That literally coaxed a quiet whimper out of Harry and he made grabby hands at Louis, cupping his face tenderly. "I love it, Lou".

"Me too, Baby". It felt so right to call him that. Louis had tried to call Zayn and Luke that petname but it had always felt wrong, so he had stopped. But it suited Harry perfectly. He was his baby.

Another whimper escaped Harry's lips and he pulled Louis into a brief kiss. "No one ever called me that. Only you".

"No one? How's that even possible? You are the babiest baby and such a cute one at that. You should be called all the pretty names in the world every day of your life" Louis was indignant.

"Are you ... are you gonna do that?" Harry looked so hopeful.

"As often as I can, Baby" Louis pecked his nose.

"But then I'll need a cute petname for you too, Lou. It's only fair" Harry frowned endearingly.

"Don't hurt yourself over that, Love. It'll come to you" Louis smiled down at him. "Besides, you call me Lou. No one does that".

"Which I don't understand. It's right there and suits you perfectly. It's just as cute as you ...".

"Normally, people don't really call me cute and survive it, so that's probably why" Louis solved the big puzzle for him.

"Then why ...".

"You're my boyfriend, Haz" Louis tapped his nose. "That makes you special and gives you special rights. You can call me cute five times a day without me getting upset over it. Take it or leave it".

"I'm gonna make you love it and long to hear it" Harry sounded strangely determined. "You're gonna beg me to say it".

"Begging isn't really my style though, Baby" Louis smirked at his incredible boyfriend. "But for you, I might consider it".

"You don't have to" Harry rushed out, taking a hold of his wrist.

"Noted" Louis felt like melting right on the spot. "What we have to do though is eat or we won't survive the concert later".

"And it's still fine that I'm coming with you and not Zayn or ...?".

"Haz, I asked you to come with us weeks ago" Louis cut him off, getting out of bed now for the second time. "I didn't change my mind and the girls are really excited to have you there".

"I just thought ...".

"You're overthinking this more than I do and that says a lot. It's alright. I want you at the concert with me and my daughters, Haz" Louis reached a hand out for him to get out of bed.

With a tiny smile, Harry took his hand and let Louis drag him out of bed. "Then I'm honoured to come with you, Lou".

"I'm glad" Louis was out of words, deep down wondering if these early morning emotion-filled conversations with a heavy underlying feeling were becoming a habit now. He was hoping not.

In sweatpants and sweaters, they headed downstairs and were only met with silence, which could only mean his mother was still sleeping and Zoey was probably already at work. Taking advantage of that freedom, Louis let Harry convince him into making sugary pancakes for breakfast. Watching Harry at the stove was oddly turning him on but he pushed that feeling away. He didn't want them to do that so soon. Not after Josh. Not with all of his own fears and worries still present in his head. Not after one night. Not when he wasn't fully sure they'd work out outside of their bubble.

Eating the finished pancakes ended in them stealing glances at each other every few seconds and blushing like teenagers with their first crush. It was ridiculous but also thrilling in a way. At the same time, those stolen glances and touches like teenagers were scaring the shit out of Louis. It screamed rose-coloured glasses phase and he was terrified of what he would find when that phase was over. He couldn't afford to be blindly in love. Then again, he fell in love with Harry with a completely clear mind, so maybe that was enough to prevent them from a huge upcoming disaster.

Deciding to stop overthinking this for once, Louis let himself get lost in the moment with Harry. When their eyes met through another stolen glance, Louis didn't look away. More the opposite. He beckoned his boyfriend to come over and kiss him. Caught by surprise, Harry dropped his cutlery and jumped down from his chair by the counter to approach Louis clumsily. Almost like a little baby animal. It always put a smile on Louis' face.

"Hey, Beautiful" Louis rested his hand on Harry's waist as soon as he was in his reach, pulling him in closer right between his legs.

"Stop, I can't handle genuine compliments, Lou" Harry blushed crimson so quickly, hiding his face in Louis' neck.

"Me neither. That's why I'm complimenting you every chance I get. You can't stop me, Haz. You're too wonderful to ...".

"Aren't you afraid your compliments will turn shallow though? I mean, if you compliment me so much" Harry untucked his pink face and looked at him with big eyes, so much fear behind them.

"No, I'm not afraid of that, Haz. You know why? Because I will always mean them. I don't just compliment people for the fun of it or to get a certain reaction. I'm only pointing out what I see" Louis rubbed circles into Harry's hips with his fingers, seeing his very vulnerable side so clearly right now. Screw Josh. "You are always beautiful and clever and intelligent and gifted and kind and caring".

"I believe you when you say those things. I just don't know how to handle your words. How to reply and reciprocate ...".

"Compliments come naturally, Haz. Don't force it" Louis cut off his anxious thoughts. "I don't need you to tell me nice things about me when you don't feel ...".

"That's not it" Harry's eyes grew huge. "You are amazing, Lou".

"Looks like both of us have some things we can't handle although we know the other one isn't lying when they're reassuring us it's the truth" Louis concluded baffled. He was still shocked every time Harry let him in on his insecurities. A man like him shouldn't feel inferior or insecure. He was beautiful inside and out. "Let's see how that works out for us".

"Good so far, don't you think?" Harry wrapped his hands around Louis' neck. "Being with you helps me see that not everyone wants something from me when they're nice to me. I don't think that will change now that we're boyfriends. It will only help me more".

"And being around you helps me accept that sometimes money really doesn't matter and a princess and a kitchen boy could work out in real life" Louis dared to admit, his heart beating so loud.

"Does this mean I'm your princess now?" Harry asked with literal stars in his eyes. "Or would you prefer a prince charming?".

"I want you, Haz. I don't care as who or what. Every part of you is wonderful and I couldn't care less ...".

"Can you kiss me?" Harry whined affectedly. "Your words make me feel all woozy and warm. I really need you to kiss me".

"If you want a kiss so badly, you can always just kiss me, Haz".

Louis could taste the pancakes in their kiss and it was everything he never knew he needed in his life. And even now the kiss was kept simple. No tongues were involved just yet and Louis wondered if Harry was feeling the same way about taking it slow and not getting lost in a fantasy. If he felt that same fear but also that same spark every time their lips simply touched. It was enough for now.

"Well, good morning, you two" Jasmine's voice made them jump apart, both of them blushing so hard at being caught like this.

"Morning, Mum" Louis avoided his mother's eyes.

"Morning, Jasmine. I um ... I'm gonna go and take a shower ... I really need that right now because the concert is soon and ... yeah, I should go but there are still some pancakes left for you" Harry stuttered out embarrassed, stumbling out of the kitchen.

Out of experience, Louis knew running away would be useless, so he wordlessly started on their dishes to have something to do with his hands, dreading his mother's interrogation. He knew she would be happy for him but talking about this to her made it ten times more real and could bring all of his worries back to light and he was trying so hard to bury them. He wanted them to work out.

"So" Jasmine reheated some of the pancakes, only looking at her son. "I assume you talked about some things when you obviously added kissing to the mix".

"Mum" Louis groaned highly embarrassed.

"What? I saw you a minute ago. I'm not blind" Jasmine started eating totally unbothered. "And it seems, you're not either".

"We um ... He's my boyfriend now" Louis turned around to her.

Her entire face lit up at his words. "That's wonderful, Buttercup".

"Isn't it? I can hardly believe it. It feels surreal and fragile and I'm still scared but right now, I don't wanna overthink it. I wanna let myself enjoy this. Why can't I do that?" Louis slumped back against the counter in defeat, needing to get this off his chest.

"Because a part of you is still worried he might regret it and leave you for someone else. Someone who is better than you in your eyes. Someone with more money and better status. You are practically waiting for this to happen, so you can say you knew all along that would happen. You're terrified of getting hurt over something you could have prevented with logic" Jasmine magically knew what was going on inside of him. "But you can't because love isn't logical and giving someone else the power to completely hurt and destroy you is terrifying but necessary if you wanna find love".

"I know he isn't planning on hurting me but what if he realises that it isn't working? In, let's say, a month? What if he sees that I was right and money is an issue that we can't ignore" Louis voiced his biggest fear out loud. "What if he realises I'm not enough after all?".

"Then he's a fool" Jasmine shovelled the last pieces of her last pancake into her mouth.

"He's not though" Louis couldn't leave that uncommented.

"Then he won't suddenly think you're not enough. He knows all about your worries and is your boyfriend now, isn't he? I think he knows what he is in for and so do you. You dragged it out long enough to be sure, Louis" Jasmine told him surely.

"You sound pretty sure that we're gonna work out" Louis squinted at her suspiciously. "Do you know something I don't?".

"Call it the intuition of a mother. This right here with Harry looks like the real deal to me. He's it for you, right?" Jasmine just knew.

Giving in and letting his mind rest, Louis breathed out a long sigh. "Yes, he is it for me and I want it to be us at the end".

After that short but very enlightening conversation with his mother, Louis headed upstairs to get ready for the concert as well. Together with Harry, he got dressed and packed everything they could need later. Saying goodbye to Jasmine, the two of them got into Louis' car and drove over to Aurelia's house to pick up the girls.

"Why are they both with her? I thought Aurelia is Maeva's best friend" Harry questioned when they were halfway there.

"Because they always play off on each other. Their dynamic can be quite fascinating at times. When one of them wants to meet a friend, the other automatically wants to do the same at the same time. If that means meeting up with the same friend, then they take it" Louis expounded to him while concentrating on the road. "Besides, Aurelia is a wonderful girl. She does like Eve too".

"Do they always do that?" Harry hooked intrigued.

"Most of the time. That's how they ended up with their free time activities taking place at the same time or around the same time. It came in handy for me, to be honest, but it's quite ridiculous" Louis had to chuckle at the thought. His girls were definitely special.

"Is it because they don't wanna be apart for too long?" Harry wondered pensively.

"Maybe. I'm not sure why they're doing it and I'm afraid that will stop when they're officially teenagers" Louis shared his assumption with him. "I just hope their bond won't break".

"I don't think it will but I see why you think they need separate rooms by then. That might help prevent a big falling out" Harry mused sympathetically. "The bond between you and your siblings never broke, right?".

"No, it only grew stronger with each year but damn, did we fight sometimes. I'm still surprised none of us had a fight in almost ten years. The distance helps, I guess" Louis thought about his sisters.

"It helped me and Abby, too. Sometimes distance can make things seem so small and puts everything into a different perspective and suddenly all those stupid little arguments are meaningless as long as you have each other" Harry stared out of the window.

"Very true, Haz".

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the house, where both girls were already waiting outside with their packed bags. When they saw the car, they hugged Aurelia goodbye and climbed in, excited to go.

"Did you have a good sleepover?" Louis asked them when they had settled in, driving back onto the main street.

"Yes, it was great. Emma made us pizza for the movie. It was so delicious" Maeva told them hyper. Emma was Aurelia's mother.

"And we watched Moana" Evelina was bouncing in her seat.

"Of course, you did" Louis rolled his eyes fondly, grinning at his boyfriend. "They love that movie. Know every single word".

"It's a brilliant movie, Lou. They have taste" Harry smirked a little sheepishly at him, his cheeks a lovely pink colour.

"I should have known you love that movie as well" Louis wasn't able to keep his smile from breaking through. "It makes sense".

"What do you love most about the movie, Hazzy?" Evelina wanted to know eagerly. "I bet it's Maui. He's hilarious".

"I'm sure he loves the songs the most" Maeva voiced her guess.

"Both good points and you're both not wrong but what I love most is the overall message of the movie itself" Harry turned his head around to them. "And Moana, Who doesn't wanna be her?".

"Right?! She's so brave and determined" Evelina agreed with him.

"And quite pretty" Maeva added quietly. "For an animated girl".

"You're right about that".

And of course, he was outvoted on the music by these three Moana fangirls. Secretly, Louis loved it because the movie and the songs were amazing but he pretended to be outraged and acted as if he felt betrayed by his own family. The girls only rolled their eyes at his usual antics but Harry placed his hand on his thigh to rub circles into it, which sent electricity through his entire body.

But like this, the two-hour drive to London went by in the blink of an eye. Pulling up to the arena, the girls' excitement was barely containable anymore. Getting out of the car, Louis and Harry each took one of the girls by the hand to keep them close. Like that, they made their way over to the entrance and showed their tickets. Being led inside, they pushed their way through the people until they found their seats, which were pretty close to the stage. His sister hasn't promised too much and there was still one big surprise left for the girls, that they didn't know about yet.

"Wow, this is huge" Maeva gaped around the massive place.

"And the stage is even bigger than I pictured it" Evelina marvelled.

"I thought you watched every video you could find ...".

"But it looks so much bigger in real life, Dad" Evelina cut him off.

"This is really impressive. Especially when you consider how they started. These girls really made it" Harry looked just as blown away as his daughters, which brought up one question.

"You're a fan of them as well, aren't you? You're a fan and didn't mention that when I asked you"Louis looked neutrally at him.

"Maybe?" Harry blushed guiltily. "When you asked me, I felt so honoured that you even wanted me here with you that I didn't even think about mentioning that I love them. I didn't want you to think I only agreed because I wanted to see them for free, which isn't ...".

"Haz, hey" Louis cupped his face gently, making him fall silent. "You don't have to explain yourself to me. I know what you mean".

"Are you sure?" Harry's eyes were a bit glassy.

"Positive, Baby" Louis rubbed their noses together. "I know why you're here and I'm glad that you are but I'm also thrilled to know how much you're really going to enjoy this. Don't hold back, Love".

"Okay".

"Okay".

"God, damn it. Can you just kiss? It's been ages and we're tired by now" Evelina groaned dramatically, earning a shocked look from her sister. "What? Did I lie? No. Please, redeem us".

"Eve, you can't just ...".

"What do you think?" Louis looked deeply into Harry's eyes. "I think, she sounds pretty adamant about getting us to kiss. Should we cave and give her what she wants? It's up to you, Haz".

"Are you sure about this?" Harry searched his eyes unsurely.

This made Louis fall even deeper in love with him. Harry was amazing. They hadn't really talked about how to act in front of the girls now and Harry was making sure Louis really wanted this. On his terms and not on his daughter's demand. He was an angel.

"If you want it, I'm all in" Louis chose to give himself to the feeling of being wrapped up in their little fantasy bubble of love.

"I always want you, Lou. You don't need to ask".

"Okay".

And without another warning, he leaned in and connected their lips in a brief kiss, warming his heart and making the girls squeal.

"What?!" Maeva screeched in a very high-pitched voice.

"I didn't expect you to actually do that" Evelina's jaw was on the floor. "What does that mean?".

"It means that you need to pay attention to the world around you, Sweetheart. Look" Louis chuckled light-headedly, pointing at the stage, where something was happening right now.

"Holy shit, it's starting".

Not scolding her for that language this time, Louis watched them jump up and down in excitement, unable to stay in their seats. Feeling content, Louis reached behind him and wrapped Harry's arm around his waist, snuggling into his boyfriend's chest for a quick moment before the craziness of the concert would take over.

"Are you happy?" Harry whispered into his ear hesitantly.

"Yes, you're here with me and the girls. That means a lot to me and I wouldn't want it any other way" Louis craned his neck to look up at him, wanting him to see how sincere he was right now.

"Me neither" Harry pecked his lips, making it tingle everywhere.

Before this could get any sappier, music started playing and the opening act entered the stage. It was a band called Knights of Love and according to Harry, those guys were best friends with the girls from Cuatro Hearts. Their music was rockier than he had expected and he was loving it. It was definitely his kind of music.

After their brilliant set, it was finally time for the main act of the evening. Cuatro Hearts, the girls' favourite band and apparently, also Harry's favourite girl band. Through his daughters, Louis knew every song and had to say these girls were fantastic and very talented and deserved every bit of success. In his eyes, they were actually still underrated and not appreciated enough in the world.

Somewhere towards the end of the concert, Louis' favourite song came up. It was called Why and was an LGBTQ anthem. He loved the song and the message and the girls' vocals on this song. It was just beautiful and incredible to watch live on stage. What made it even better was holding Harry through the song and swaying along with him to the beat of this wonderful song. He was so gone.

Although it had seemed impossible for him, he had managed to record most of the concert on his phone. And with most of the concert, he meant videos of his daughters dancing and singing along or Harry being his beautiful self throughout the evening.

When the concert was over, the girls didn't want to leave and Louis wasn't able to hide his excited smile. To their big surprise, he led them to another door and showed security their backstage passes. His sister had moved mountains to make it possible and Louis really owed her for this. He decided to build her a statue or something when the girls started crying out of happiness, realising what was going on. Harry wasn't doing any better, to be honest.

The moment the four women of Cuatro Hearts stepped into the room backstage, everything stopped and time was frozen. From a distance, Louis watched his daughters talk to their idols with pure disbelief in their eyes. When they greeted Harry, Louis cooed at his adorable boyfriend. He looked so shy and young and starstruck and amazed and just beautiful. It felt like a wonderful dream.

"Then you must be Louis. Stella always talks about you" Olivia from Cuatro Hearts came over to him. People called her Liv.

"That's me, hi. It's a pleasure to meet you" Louis shook her hand.

"Pleasure is ours. You're a legend around here" Liv let him know.

"That's true. Stella talks so highly of you that everyone worships you without knowing you" Jade joined her immediately.

"And she brags about your daughters just as often" Skylar piped in now. "I can see why. They're adorable and so polite".

"Unlike you, huh?" Alex nudged her teasingly.

"Funny" Skylar dead-panned unimpressed.

"Am I supposed to say something to all that or ...?" Louis smirked amusedly, enjoying their little banter.

"If you wanna go home any time soon you shouldn't" Liv advised him laughingly. "But how about a picture with everyone?".

"I won't say no to that" Louis took out his phone and handed it to some guy, who was offering to take the picture.

All eight of them huddled together to fit into one picture. With bright smiles, they grinned into the camera and Louis couldn't believe this was really his life and not a dream. He had Harry tucked into his side and his daughters next to him together with their famous idols. It felt surreal. He savoured every second of it.

"I guess this means goodbye for now. Your dads should really take you home. You have school tomorrow, right?" Jade was kneeling right in front of them, knocking the breath out of Louis' lungs. Did they really come off as parents to them? Together? Woah.

Maeva looked like she wanted to correct her but Evelina didn't let her. "Yeah, you're right. I really don't know how I'm supposed to sleep tonight though. Maybe our dads can sing us to sleep".

Now she was overdoing it on purpose and Louis wanted to strangle her but Jade seemed to love that idea. "That sounds like a great idea. I hope it works".

"And I'm sure we'll meet again. Stella will make sure of that. Next year, same place maybe?" Liv suggested to Louis and Harry.

"Count us in" Louis accepted the offer without a second thought because his brain had short-circuited a few minutes ago.

"Great. Till then, guys".

"Bye".

"Good night".

High on adrenaline, they left the arena and headed straight for the car. The whole way home, the car was filled with Cuatro Hearts' entire discography. They sang along to songs like None of your business or Still Going Strong or Obvious or Why. Back home, they brought the girls to bed immediately and they fell asleep straight away without needing a song or a bedtime story or anything. What they didn't know though was that Louis planned on letting them stay home tomorrow. He wouldn't torture them with school.

Back in the hallway, Harry hesitated when Louis headed for his attic room but Louis beckoned him to follow him if he wanted to. Of course, he followed him and they got into bed together. This time, they managed to snuggle up together the right way around. With Harry's head lying on his chest, Louis let the day fully sink in. It has been one hell of a good ride and it still felt unreal somehow.

"What are you thinking about, Lou?" Harry asked quietly.

"The day and how unreal it all felt. I still feel like I'm gonna wake up tomorrow and it was all just a dream" Louis told him honestly.

"You won't because it was real. All of this really happened and I am really glad it did" Harry let his fingers wander over Louis' clothed chest. "You're not dreaming, Lou".

"Feels like it though" Louis shuddered at his simple touch.

Tenderly, Harry grabbed his chin and made Louis look at him. "I'm right here, Lou. It's not a dream. And if it turns out it is a dream, then I'm dreaming too. A quite wonderful dream, actually. But it isn't a dream. We're here right now, together and it's working".

"How do you always know ...?".

"I pay attention to you" Harry shrugged with one shoulder.

"Feels nice" Louis let his fingers wander through Harry's hair.

"It does" Harry inched closer with his face. "Do you know what else feels nice? A good night kiss".

"Cheeky" Louis grinned endeared when he closed the last inch between them and kissed his boyfriend tenderly.

And right here, Louis let all of his worries fly away. In their little bubble, everything was perfect and they magically worked. Every time he let that bubble take him, he was able to forget about all of the things that scared him. All the things that could still go wrong. For now, he didn't care. When he was kissing Harry nothing else mattered and he hoped it would be enough, at the end of the day.

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A bit of cute family time for all of you. Aren't they the cutest when they don't overthink everything? Will it stay this way?

My one-week-long break is over, which means from now on I probably won't be able to update every day because I need at least two days to write one chapter and I don't have enough chapters ready to give you one every day now that I'm back at work. (This story will have 30 chapters, I figured that out by now).