Louis looked around the dark room, the only source of light coming from the crevices of the closed bathroom door. The silence made him question why Edward would want him in his room if he wasn't even there himself.

He turned on the lights and yawned, deciding to take a shower and fall asleep before Edward showed up, in the hopes of avoiding the inevitable conversation.

Louis hummed and opened the door to the bathroom, finding a very naked Edward tying his hair back.

"Oh- aaaah-," Louis slapped his hand over his eyes, and turned around, trying to find the way out of the bathroom "I'm sorry, I-I thought you just left the light on again. I'll be... somewhere else." Louis laughed nervously as he left the room.

Edward smirked and shook his head. He grabbed his toothbrush and started brushing his teeth when he heard a little voice ask, "Edward, can you please close the door?"

In the reflection of the mirror, he saw Louis laying on the bed with a pillow over his face.

Edward murmured as best as he could without making the toothpaste spill out of his mouth, "Never seen a cock before, eh?"

"Just please close the door, Edward," Louis begged.

After rinsing his mouth, Edward shrugged. "I quite like the door being opened," he teased.

Louis peeked, turning red once he caught Edward's eye.

"Like what you see?"

"I was checking if you put clothes on, don't flatter yourself," Louis scoffed. He would be lying if he said Edward wasn't hot, but Louis really didn't want to find any appeal in him.

Edward chuckled, "that's a good excuse, I'm going to use that one." Louis moved the pillow back out of the way and watched Edward pick up a pair of boxers from the floor, smell them, then pull them on.

"You disgust me."

"And you were watching me."

Louis rolled his eyes and sat up.

"What have you done today?" Edward sat on his side of the bed.

Louis raised a brow. "I stayed in the room all day, then I ate with your brother... why are you so happy?"

"Would you prefer me to not be happy?"

"I don't mind it, I'm just asking."

"Fine, I'll tell you. I'm happy because I know you're going to say yes," Edward said with a smirk.

"I haven't said anything yet."

"Oh, but you will."

"Oh, but I won't."

"Want to bet?" Edward's evil smile made Louis want to back down, but Louis was too stubborn to ever do that. He wanted to punch the dimples off his stupid face.

"Yes, I do want to bet." Louis crossed his arms and glared at Edward.

"Alright." Edward leaned against the headboard, crossing his arms behind his head. "The deal is off if I don't get an answer in three, two-"

"Fine, I'll do it! Please!"

His answer made Edward smile. "Good boy."

"I'm going to punch you in the face."

"Sit on my face instead."

Louis groaned and got out of bed. "I'm taking a shower."

"Can I watch?"

"No!"

"Don't be so distant, baby. We need to become well acquainted."

"I'm not looking forward to it," Louis deadpanned, walking into the bathroom and locking the door after himself.

He opened the frosted glass doors of the shower, turning the water on and sighing as the hot water trailed down his now relaxed back.

Louis quickly washed his body and turned off the water. Just as he was about to step out of the water, he groaned and called out, "Edward!"

After a couple seconds of silence and some jiggling of the door knob, Edward picked the lock and walked into the bathroom. "I'm here."

Louis popped his head out and gripped onto the door. "I forgot my clothes. Can you get something for me and pass me my towel?"

Edward shrugged and pulled on some grey sweatpants from the floor. "What's in it for me?"

"Again. You're disgusting. And you'll get the satisfaction of seeing me with clothes on," Louis sighed, "please, Edward."

"Hm... Alright, I'll find something," Edward said with a smile he tried to hide.

He left and came back with a pile of clothing a minute later, setting down the clothes on the counter.

"Edward. Please give me the clothes in my hands. Please."

Edward smirked and shrugged. "You can grab them yourself, don't be lazy."

Louis groaned in exasperation, "please, Edward." After a couple seconds of Edward sitting there with a shrug and stupid cocky smile, Louis rolled his eyes. "At least turn around."

With that Edward obliged, turning his body away from Louis.

"Thank you," Louis sighed, hesitantly walking out of the shower and picking up his towel from the floor.

Louis dried off his body and glanced at himself in the mirror, catching the older man's eyes. "Edward!" Louis screamed, wrapping the towel over himself quickly.

He smirked. "Well I'm still turned around, you just happen to be in my eye sight."

Glaring and picking up his clothes, Louis stomped out of the bathroom, making sure to push Edward a bit on his was out.

Louis hid in the closet and quickly pulled the clothes on, looking at himself in the full length mirror. The white button up stopped at his thighs, hiding the boxers that were a bit loose on his hips. Louis glanced up at his still red face and shook his head at the memory, he could still hear Edward laughing in the bathroom.

"You're a fucking child," he scoffed, leaving the closet and throwing his towel back into the bathroom.

Edward followed Louis back to the bed, laughing at the boy who was trying to ignore him. Louis crawled under the sheets and laid down, facing away from Edward.

"What? No good night?"

"I'm going to strangle you in your sleep."

"I'm looking forward to it, Baby Doll."