"Why Croissant Crown though?" Louis asked Harry something he had wanted to ask him for ages while eating another forkful of his pasta. "I always wanted to know the origin of the name".

"Sarah's grandma, who owned the bakery before us, had a thing for croissants and was known for them. When she finally opened her own bakery, she knew it had to be in the name" Harry told him animatedly, chewing his chicken. "And Crown was her last name. It kinda just asked to be included in the name".

"Oh, definitely. With a name like that, you need to use it" Louis saved another memory to everything he knew about Harry and would cherish forever. "It's sweet of you to keep the name".

"We thought it would be wrong to change it" Harry shared their reason with him. "Besides, we still sell those croissants".

"And they're delicious" Louis took another bite of his meal.

"That kinda reminds me of something" Harry put his fork down and looked at him intensely. "Have you told your mother about me yet? Like, does she know about my ... abilities?".

Wiping his mouth on a napkin, Louis took a sip from his drink. "I haven't told her yet. It's not something I wanna tell her over the phone in case she thinks I'm kidding. I'm gonna tell her when I see her next Sunday for family dinner".

"Makes sense," Harry said non-committally.

"She won't think differently of you, Love" Louis reached across the table to grab his hand, making them lock eyes. "She won't care that you're magic and my sisters neither when they'll know".

"You can tell them on Sunday as well, all in one go" Harry's hand exposed how anxious he actually was about this.

"Maybe. Maybe not. Let's see if there's a chance to make them listen to anything I say" Louis pictured all of them eating together next week and just knew it would be pure chaos like every time. "I just know my Mum will fuss over Sophia most of the time".

"How is she doing?" Harry hooked curiously, turning his hand around to intertwine their fingers.

"Good. The pregnancy is going fine so far and she's excited to meet her babygirl even though she still has at least three months to go" Louis let him know enthusiastically.

"But three months from now she'd only be in her eighth month. Do you think she'll get the baby too early?" Harry frowned at his words, worry written in his eyes, which made Louis smile.

"There is a tendency to deliver babies too early in our family, so the chances are high, especially with the first baby" Louis grinned at him happily, Harry's concern warming his heart. "Let's hope she might break the curse".

"Funny" Harry clicked with his tongue but then his phone beeped quietly, gaining his attention. "One second".

Eyeing his boyfriend, Louis just knew whatever news he had gotten weren't entirely good news. The wrinkle on his forehead was back and that only ever happened when he was worried about something. It was adorable but stressful. Louis didn't want his boy to be worried about anything. Realistically, he knew he couldn't stop the world from giving Harry reasons to worry but he could still wish he could protect him from everything.

"Everything okay?" Louis checked softly, squeezing Harry's hand to gain his attention. "Landlord?".

"Innit" Harry locked his phone and put it down on the table. "He just sent me an email with the details for everything".

"Does this mean there's a date now? When do you have to move out?" Louis pulled his bottom lip between his teeth in worry.

"June" Harry revealed to him on a long exhale. "I've been pushing flat-hunting off for so long now but I can't hide any longer, I guess. It's happening now. I'm really moving. I hate moving".

"It's a horrible affair" Louis could relate to that feeling. Moving was always a pain in the ass. It simply sucked.

"And finding a flat in Domumley is almost impossible when you have standards and I do have some" Harry groaned at the mere thought, rubbing his free hand over his face. "I can't move too far away from the bakery. Or well, I don't want to because I don't wanna use my magic every day to get there so early in ...".

"What if you ... Oh, no, forget it" Louis' mouth talked faster than his brain could react, cutting himself off to stop himself from coming on too strong too soon. "Nevermind".

"No, what is it? What if I what? You have an idea?" Harry hooked interested, completely unaware of Louis' desires.

"I thought ... Well, ... You could always just move in with me" Louis' heart was racing. "It's my fault you have to move any ...".

"You want me to move in with you?" Harry gaped at him in pure shock, his jaw quite literally almost on the floor.

"I know it's probably crazy because it's so soon but I just thought I have the space anyway and it's not too far away from your ...".

"You'd be ready to live with me?" Harry was apparently still processing his offer, very slowly. "You really want me to move in with you? In your house? With all my stuff and Coco?".

"Um ... yes?" Louis was getting worried that Harry's brain might be overheating at this point. "I love Coco. I love you".

"Shit" Harry closed his eyes for a moment, squeezing his hand tightly and leaning back in his chair in the restaurant that they were still in but Louis had completely forgotten about. "That ... Lou, that would be everything I could ever want".

"Yeah?" Louis' heart was making somersaults in his chest by now because this felt monumental but also just right.

"Of course" Harry reached out to take his other hand as well. "I love being around you as much as I can and waking up next to you is just ... it makes me so indescribably happy every day and now you're saying this could be my everyday life? And even this soon? I would've never asked because I thought it might be too soon for you to ...".

"Never too soon, Haz" Louis' voice was wavering with all the love he was feeling right now. "I want you to live with me and I know you love your flat but I'll try to make my house feel like home".

"Home" Harry shuddered out, his pupils visibly delayed for some reason. "Fuck, Louis. You can't say something like this when we're in public and about to attend a bloody concert".

"Oh, and why not? It's what I wanna do for you" Louis hooked challengingly, knowing he could possibly regret this in a second.

"Because of the things I wanna do to you" Harry lowered his voice, sending a shiver down his spine and making his face heat up in an instant. "I don't know what you're doing to me but all I wanna do right now is make you come for being the best person on this planet. I wanna fuck you so badly but we can't".

Glancing at the time on his phone, Louis willed his voice to stay steady for a little longer. "Technically, we still have thirty minutes until we have to be at the venue and it's right around the corner".

"Are you saying you want me to fuck you on the toilet?" Harry cocked an eyebrow up at him, totally intrigued.

"I never said that" Louis cleared his throat to calm his throbbing dick and get a bloody grip. "But now that you've mentioned it, I really want you to do that ... if you manage to get some lube".

His face falling for a moment, Harry looked thoughtful but then his eyes lit up. "I'll take care of that".

"Okay?" Louis was intrigued to know where Harry would get lube from now. "I'll take care of the bill. Meet in the bathroom?".

"Three minutes" Harry stood up from their table to head to the bathrooms already, making Louis so bloody curious and excited.

Willing the heat to leave his face for a moment, Louis waved a waiter over to pay for their meals. When he was done, he grabbed both of their coats and made his way over to the bathrooms, trying to hide his obvious boner behind his coat. Entering the bathroom, Louis was immediately pulled into the last stall, the door falling shut and locking behind him. Spotting Harry, Louis saw him holding a little packet of lube and mumbling something under his breath that covered the entire stall in a shimmering coat.

"Made the stall soundproof, so you can be loud" Harry smirked at him, walking him against the wall. "As loud as you want".

"Noted" Louis didn't feel ashamed at all at being called loud. He just loved their sex, nothing was wrong with that. "Kiss me".

Said and done. Harry immediately crashed their lips together, prying Louis' mouth open with his tongue. Snogging messily, he felt Harry roaming with his hands all over his body, slipping his hands under his t-shirt sneakily. Messing up Harry's hair with his hands, Louis forced him even closer, rutting their hips together because they really didn't have time to drag this out and by now, he just felt desperate to get fucked. Preferably against the wall.

"Hurry up, Haz" Louis searched for Harry's waistband blindly, opening his pants. "Didn't you want to fuck me?".

"Oh, I will" Harry was opening his pants now, reaching inside to cup him through his boxers. "You deserve to be fucked real good for being an angel, wanting to make me feel at home".

"I'm not an angel for ...".

"You are, sunshine" Harry shoved his tongue into his mouth again, making him feel dizzy. "You already make me feel like home every day I'm with you. You're my home now, Lou".

Tearing up at his words and the desire he was feeling all over, he cupped Harry's face again. "You're my home too, Haz".

"I love you" Harry told him emotionally, his hands grabbing his waist softly. "I love you so much and really wanna fuck you".

"Then by all means, fuck me, Haz" Louis pushed his pants down to make a point. "Oh, and I love you just as much".

"I was just about to protest" Harry copied his movements with a grin on his face, leaving them both naked from the waist downwards. "How do you want it? You wanna bend over or ...".

"Fuck me against the wall, Haz" Louis felt the desire in his whole body, pumping through him. "But I can bend over if you're not strong enough to hold me up".

"You little minx" Harry crashed their lips together again, caging him in against the wall. "You're gonna be the death of me".

"Does that mean you're gonna do it or nah?" Louis cocked one eyebrow up challengingly. "I know I could hold you long e ...".

"Save that thought for another time and let me give you what you want now" Harry cupped his bum, teasing his hole with one finger. "Want my fingers first or not?".

"Love your fingers" Louis pressed his bum further against the finger at his rim. "Gimme but only for a moment. No time".

"I'll make you come fast enough, Baby" Harry tore open the package of lube and slicked up two of his fingers before shoving them right past his rim, making him hiss at the intrusion. "Wanna bend over for a moment? I promise I'll fuck you against the wall".

"You better" Louis tried not to whimper when Harry pulled his fingers out to let him turn around, leaning down to rest his hands on the wall and push his bum right towards Harry.

"Your bum is a miracle" Harry massaged one cheek with his free hand while pushing his fingers back inside of him, making him moan at the feeling of being filled up. "Could admire it all day".

"No one's stopping you" Louis breathed out aroused, itching to touch his dick to take the edge off because this felt great already.

"I'm gonna admire your bum every day from now on" Harry picked up his pace, purposely avoiding his prostate because he was evil. "Oh, and when I move in, we're gonna use that pool of yours a lot more than you're doing right now. It's a gift".

"Any fantasies I should know about?" Louis arched his back when Harry let his fingers trail over his waist and down to his crack where he was still penetrating him with his other hand. "Fuck".

"Sex in a pool could be nice" Harry pulled his fingers out.

"Sounds tempting" Louis turned back around and pulled Harry back into another steamy kiss.

Grabbing him by the waist, Harry tapped his hip once to make him jump up and wrap his legs around his naked waist. Pushed up against the stall wall, Louis was dying for some friction, wiggling his bum until he heard Harry hiss at the contact. To his surprise and confusion, Harry pulled out and opened a condom, putting it onto his hard dick before lubing it up and hoisting Louis up some more to get them into position.

"Condom?" Louis found himself asking before Harry pushed right into him, making him moan out loud at the feeling of being full. Adjusting his position a little, Louis sank down deeper on Harry's dick, clenching around him to make him groan.

"I don't think you wanna have cum in your pants during the concert, do you?" Harry placed his hands right next to Louis' head on the wall, his face hovering right in front of Louis' face.

"No" Louis knew that this was a very thoughtful gesture of his boyfriend but he couldn't concentrate on that when he had his dick inside of him. "Fuck me now, Haz. We're running out of time".

Snogging him again messily, Harry fucked him hard against the wall, hitting his prostate with almost every thrust. Tangling his fingers into Harry's hair, Louis was left moaning and panting in pure pleasure, keeping their mouths connected for as long as possible. When they were both close, Harry attached his mouth to Louis' neck, sucking on it in sync with his thrusts and pushing him over the edge. Moaning out Harry's name, Louis came between them and felt Harry coming into him only a moment later, fucking them through their orgasms. With his head leaning against the wall, Louis tried to regulate his breathing after coming so hard but his chest was heaving like crazy.

"Shit, this was great" Louis panted out, feeling Harry panting against his neck. "How are you more of a bottom? I don't get it".

Kissing his neck slowly for a moment, Harry looked up at him, keeping him pressed against the wall. "Before you, I didn't enjoy this as much as I'm doing now. You just make me wanna fuck you every chance I get but I also love when you fuck me".

Letting the words warm his heart, Louis kissed Harry's hair and then his forehead. "Me too, Love".

"Stop being cute right after I fucked you in a bloody toilet ...".

"I can't help it" Louis giggled fondly, pecking Harry's lips but hissing when he pulled out of him and set him down on the floor. "Thanks. I just ... Even if we do filthy shit like this, I still feel so loved and taken care of and I always wanna cherish you, no matter what we do. We can go all sex-crazy and fuck like animals but I'm still gonna be gentle with you afterwards".

"And I love you for that" Harry nudged his nose with his own. "I feel exactly the same. I've never ... With you, none of this feels as dirty as I thought it would. It just feels great to know you want me just as much all the time too. All of this feels amazing".

"It does" Louis pecked his lips again but then noticed the cum stains on their t-shirts. "It doesn't look amazing though".

"Let me fix that" Harry let his hand wander over the stains, mumbling a few words and removing them in the blink of an eye. "Even if we have to get rid of the evidence, I never regret any of this. No matter if we fuck like crazy or make love like saps".

"I feel exactly the same, Haz" Louis stroked some loose curls out of his face. "I love our desperate fucking just as much as our tender love-making. Both feels amazing every time, no worries".

"Okay," Harry wrapped him up in his arms, breathing in his scent. "I wasn't prepared to feel like this after we ...".

"Me neither, Love" Louis left a kiss on his clothed chest, knowing exactly what he meant.

Before they've become official, Louis had thought of the act of fucking or shagging as something dirty and unloving, reserved for one-night stands and meaningless shags while love-making has been something precious in his mind, only performed by people in love. That he'd still do both and love both equally as much has been unexpected but not bad. No, sometimes you just felt so absolutely needy and solely wanted to get fucked and that was a totally valid feeling, nothing wrong with it as he had thought. It didn't make you submissive or weak or vulnerable like he had thought before. Not with the right partner. Not with a partner that always treated you with respect. Not with a partner that shared the same love you felt for them. With the right partner, you could have both in your relationship and it was completely fine.

"Shall we then?" Harry asked into his neck quietly, making him shudder at the feeling. He loved having Harry so close.

"Yeah, let's get dressed. We don't wanna be too late".

Quickly fixing themselves to look decent again, they left the bathroom and headed out of the restaurant to make their way over to the venue of the concert. Getting in line, they cuddled up in the still-fresh April air and waited for the doors to open. Due to them being later than planned, they only had to wait a couple of minutes before the doors opened and they were all allowed inside. Side by side, Louis and Harry showed their tickets and were allowed access to the venue. Inside, they got rid of their coats and tried to get a good spot. The venue wasn't too big because Lost Secrets liked to have more intimate gigs and connect to the crowd in a different way. So the capacity was only up to two thousand people and that was more than enough for Louis, who had never been to a concert before until today. It was mind-blowing.

"You wanna get closer?" Harry wrapped his arms around him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. "Or this okay?".

"This is fine. We're pretty close but I don't need to do the whole barricade thing. Let them have it" Louis leaned into Harry on instinct, watching the people right at the front. "Besides, we're right at the bar. Could be handy".

"That has been my thought because I know I'm gonna need water at some point" Harry left a fleeting kiss on his jaw. "And you're right. We are pretty close. It's perfect".

"It is" Louis felt totally at ease right now in Harry's arms. "Oh, by the way, I'm over halfway done with my book now and I've been kinda writing something on the side to be able to focus on the main story. Not sure if I'm gonna finish it ...".

"You wrote something on the side to be able to focus better on your book?" Harry sounded funnily incredulous, making him grin broadly. "That makes no sense. How does that make any sense? Was that side story distracting you or summat?".

"Well, no but yes?" Louis knew he was confusing the shit out of his boyfriend, so he untangled himself from Harry and made him sit down with him on the huge step they were standing on, right by one of the bars counters in the room, like some other fans were doing as well to rest before the show. "When I was starting Heartbreaker Dance, I was really struggling to focus because I kept thinking about you and you found your way into the story all the damn time and that wasn't the plan. So, I kinda wrote down our story when I thought it was over? Picked it back up recently to finish it somehow, not sure how yet but I'll think of ...".

"You wrote a book about us?" Harry asked breathlessly, his eyes so endlessly wide and mesmerizingly green. "You ... Can I read it when it's done? I love the way you write and would love to see your take on our story".

"Of course, you can, Haz" Louis stroked his cheek lovingly. "So, you're not mad at me?".

"Why would I be mad at you?" Harry stared at him in sheer disbelief. "You're an author. I feel bloody honoured even though I know this book will break my heart at one point".

"That wasn't my intention. I don't want you to ...".

"Seriously, shut up" Harry chuckled fondly, pecking his lips. "I feel ... Fuck, I don't know. I'm speechless. I love you, Lou".

And even though they've been saying it at any given chance, it still sent chills through his whole body and warmed him inside out because he couldn't believe that he was this lucky. "I love you".

Before they could get even sappier, the lights went down and the first opening act walked on stage, followed by the second just as amazing act after them. Both bands were great and had amazing songs that Louis would definitely listen to at home. One thing he loved about Lost Secrets was that they always chose lesser-known bands and artists to support them. And always acts that they would listen to, acts that fit the vibe of the show. It made this concert feel like a whole experience. It was perfect.

When Lost Secrets finally took the stage, the adrenaline kicked in big time and he was barely able to contain his excitement. This band meant so much to him. He had discovered them ages ago and they had been his safe place throughout his entire career and the years afterwards. With all of the members being queer, he had always felt connected to them and their music and seeing them live now for the first time was mind-blowing. All these years, he had been too scared to attend a show in case someone might recognise him but this time, he didn't care or worry at all. He was simply enjoying himself and asking his cute boyfriend to take the second ticket he had bought for no one in particular has been the best decision of his life right after giving them another chance.

All loved up, they sang along to the pop-rock songs and jumped and danced together to their heart's joy and contentment. Too soon, the concert was over and they made their way outside but not without stopping at the merch stand and buying way too many items to carry. Luckily, his boyfriend was magic.

Exiting the venue, they headed east until they had reached a pretty abandoned corner, where Harry opened a portal for them while clinging to Louis. "Take me home, Lou".

"Home as in ...?".

"Home, Lou" Harry buried his face in Louis' neck like a cat.

Actively thinking about his bedroom, Louis guided them through the open portal and right into his beloved bedroom, where his lovely boyfriend immediately dragged him onto the bed to cuddle. Letting himself get pulled into his sheets, Louis lay down on top of Harry, admiring his facial features while Harry closed the portal with a flick of his wrist. With Harry's hands trailing over his back, Louis traced with his finger over Harry's jawline and cheeks until he had reached his nose, booping it and making him wrinkle it like a little bunny. Rising up a little, Harry connected their lips again in a sweet kiss, making Louis' heart flatter.

"Lou?" Harry bit down on his bottom lip when they came up for air, looking suddenly a little bit nervous. "I know we already had some fun earlier but um ... I'd really like for you to make love to me right now. If you don't want to, it's completely fine ...".

"Baby, I'd love to" Louis silenced him with a kiss, his heartbeat picking up again. "Why are you so nervous about this?".

"Well, I don't want you to think that we can't do anything without it ending in sex somehow ...".

"Do you see me complaining?" Louis raised an eyebrow at him, earning a shake of his head. "I'm crazy for you, Haz. I could take you all day long and wouldn't get tired of it, which doesn't mean that I don't wanna do other things with you as well. This sexual tension between us will get less over time, I'm afraid. So why not take advantage of it now? I'm not tired of your bum yet".

"Louis!" Harry shrieked with bright red cheeks, showing his more bashful side now. "And I'm afraid that won't get less. I've never been this crazy about anyone. I want your dick all the time".

"Just say the word and it's yours" Louis kissed him passionately, coaxing sexy sounds out of him, that went straight to his dick.

"Please" Harry squirmed underneath him aroused.

"Your wish is my command" Louis dived right back in, deepening their kiss and bringing their hips together fleetingly. With eager hands, Louis roamed over Harry's body tenderly, keeping his touches slow and gentle, worshipping him.

Taking their time, they got rid of their clothes and took out the lube only to get right back to kissing each other delicately. Slowly, Louis let his lips move down Harry's neck, leaving some marks, all the way to his chest, where he sucked more lovebites into his skin, making him squirm and twist under his very touch. Reaching his dick, Louis wrapped his hand around it and started stroking him while kissing down his inner thighs, leaving butterfly kisses on his crack. Carefully, Louis pushed his tongue inside of his man, coaxing a broken moan out of him. Retreating his hand, Louis started to eat him out and pushed a finger into him at the same time, taking his time as much as possible.

"Lou, please" Harry brought out wetly, reaching down to touch Louis' hair and tangle his fingers into it. "Need you".

"I got you, Baby" Louis moved up to kiss him again, Harry's legs bracketing him in immediately.

Reaching for the lube, Louis slicked his dick up and hovered over Harry, getting into position. Connecting their lips into a gentle kiss, Louis pushed inside all the way, causing Harry to shudder out a breath right into his mouth. Letting him adjust for a moment, Louis kept kissing him while scratching over his scalp, entirely obsessed with his curls. He loved playing with them.

Feeling Harry spread his legs wider, Louis started to thrust into him at a steady pace, still keeping it slow. While he was pushing in and out of his boyfriend, Louis felt the love for Harry take over him again. That happened sometimes at random moments but a lot when they were being intimate or overly sappy and romantic. It felt as if his feelings would double for a moment and they always overcame him like a tidal wave. He felt so much for his boyfriend but couldn't put it into words. He meant the world to Louis and he'd do anything to keep him happy.

"There" Harry cried out brokenly when Louis hit his prostate dead-on, wrapping his legs around Louis' waist to pull him closer, which caused his dick to slide in even deeper. "More, Lou".

Aiming at his prostate with every thrust, Louis slowly brought them towards the edge, kissing Harry when he felt his orgasm being close. Pounding a little harder, they both climaxed at the same time and moaned into each other's mouths. Riding out their highs together, they smiled against the other's lips and kissed lazily, not really able to stay connected for longer than a few seconds but it felt perfect nonetheless.

Pulling out of Harry, Louis reached over to his bedside table to grab some wipes to clean them up a little. When he was done, he tossed them to the side and pulled Harry into his arms, letting his fingers trace his naked waist. "I love you, Haz".

Nuzzling further into his chest, Harry left a kiss on his tattooed collarbone, exhausted and sleepy. "And I love you".

Staying cuddled up like this, Louis draped his covers over them and let Harry fall asleep like this. With Harry safely in his arms, Louis let his mind wander a little. Somehow he still couldn't believe that he was lucky enough to have Harry as his very own boyfriend. That he was lucky enough that his first boyfriend felt like he would be the last and only one. Lucky enough that he might actually have found true love after all these years. It was mind-boggling and unbelievably surreal but it was real.

"I'm never letting you go" Louis pressed a kiss into Harry's hair and settled further into his pillow, sleepiness taking over now as well. Inhaling his boyfriend's unique scent, Louis felt something inside of him settle and he just knew there would never be anyone else for him. "You're it for me, Baby".