“What the fuck?” Louis says and I groan loud at the ringing of my phone. Who the hell is calling me in the middle of the night? It's still dark outside. I rub my eyes before leaning over and taking the phone up from the nightstand. My dads name flash on the screen, making me frown. Oh, no. Did something happen? I swipe the screen to answer.

“Dad?” I ask laying my head down on the pillow, Louis arm laying over my stomach.

“Happy birthday, sweetie!” My dad yells, making me flinch in response. I feel Louis tense beside me and I close my eyes. I know he can clearly hear my dad on the phone.

“Eh.. thanks dad.” I say low, feeling irritated. Why did he have to call? I didn't want Louis to know.

“How are my birthday girl?” He ask sounding so happy.

“I'm good dad, just a little tired. Why did you call right now? Isn't it late for you?” I ask yawning.

“Oh, right! What's the time there? I thought it'd be morning.” He says and I can picture the confused look on his face even if I can't see him. I've seen it too many times before.

“It's in the middle of the night.” I yawn, feeling my whole body wanting to get to sleep, I didn't get to bed so early since we layed on the roof for a while. It was a magical night.

“Oh, I'm so sorry honey, I just wanted to tell you happy birthday the first thing in the morning for you. I remember the day you were born, it feels like yesterday.” My dad starts.

“Dad please... I love you and thank you for calling, but it's four in the morning.” I complain. I love that he called, I miss him and waking up to his pancakes on my birthday, but I'm so tired and is in no way in the mood to hear the story of when I was born. I've heard it before. Like twenty-two times before.

Wow. I'm twenty-two now. Time really flies.

“I get it sweetie. I'll call you tomorrow, or later today for you, I guess.” He mumbles, confused again.

“Sounds good dad. Thank you for calling.” I say and we hang up the phone.

Louis has layed still this whole time, his arm draped over my stomach and his head laying in the crook of my neck. I can feel the air on my neck with every breath he take. I let a puff of air out as my hand fall to the mattress with my phone still in it.

“So... it's your birthday?” Louis whisper against my shoulder. I squeeze my eyes shut. I really don't like my birthday, I've never done. I have never celebrated it and never wanted to. I don't know why. I just don't.

“Can we talk about it in the morning, I'm so fucking tired!” I groan, hoping he might forget about it until he wakes up again.

“Sure.” Louis say and I turn to nuzzle my head in his chest, us lying on the side towards each other in an embrace. I wrap my arm and rest it on his back before feeling myself drift off again. Though with a little bit unease in my body.





I wake up much later by Louis climbing out of bed. I frown as I hold my head up to look at him.

“What are you doing?” I ask in pure confusion. What times is it?

“I really have to pee.” He say and scamper to the bathroom. I smile and let my head hit the pillow again. I think getting woken in the middle of the night make me a little fuzzy. I turn to my side to see the time on my phone and it's already half past nine. I stretch my arms out, feeling a little stiff. I get out of bed and walk to the kitchen to put some coffee on, I need it to wake up. I hear the bathroom door open and Louis walking back to the bedroom.

“Hey, I'm going to take a shower, be right back.” I say before slipping into the bathroom. I know I'm trying to avoid him, but I really don't want to talk about my birthday and I know that he will be wanting that.

I get a good scrub before wrapping myself in a towel. I put my hair up in a bun before walking out of the bathroom. I see Louis sitting on the couch in the living room in only his boxers so I walk over to him. He smile up at me when he sees me coming.

“Ignoring me are ya?” He say with a grin. I roll my eyes before stopping in front of him. I bite my lips in nervousness. “You know how mad Harry is going to be right? He love birthdays.” Louis say after a minute and I squeeze my eyes shut. I groan.

“You're not going to tell him, he'll know something's up if you do.” I say, narrowing my eyes at him. Would he really tell Harry?

“I might find a way..” He say, tapping his index finger against his chin. He looks like he's making up some kind of plan. I know he's playing me, but two can play that game.

“What if I convince you not to say anything?” I say and he raises his brows.

“And how are you going to do that?” He asks and I smirk at him before straddling his lap. He smiles up at me before I lean closer hovering my lips over his, they're lightly touching.

“I think I can think of something.” I say as I take a hold of the edges of my towel and peal if off of me. His smile widens as his eyes roam over my now naked body. Before he has a chance to say anything else, I press my lips against his. His hands quickly pull me tighter before stroking from my back to my behind, down my legs and to my ass again. He squeezes his hands there, pulling my core closer to his. I moan, feeling his hardening erection under his boxers against myself. He pull my ass closer, making me rub against him. My hands pull through his hair, forcing his mouth closer to mine.

One of his hands stroke up my stomach and land on my chest. He pinches on of my nipples and as my mouth drops open with a moan, his mouth move down my jaw. Light bites leaves a trail down my throat before he comes to the other of my breast, giving it kisses before sucking the nipple into his mouth. I let out a low moan, feeling my body fill with goosebumps.

My hands roam over his head, pulling at strands of hair as his lips lick and kiss all over my chest. As I get a good hold of his hair with one hand, the other stroke down his chest and stomach to the edge of his boxers. He groans in anticipation as I let a finger slider under the waistband, teasing as I pull his hair to force his lips to mine, I bite down on his bottom lip. Louis let out a deep groan.

I push my hand down his boxers and grab a hold of his erection, sighing with pleasure as I feel it in my hand. His breathing quicken as I start to rub it. His hands hold my face as he deepens our kiss, his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth.

Louis's hand slips down to my naked core, making soft circles over my clitoris and I moan. Each circle making it's way closer to my opening, but never going in. I squirm in anticipation and need, though he never gives in. I suddenly backs away and stands up, Louis giving me a shocked expression, opening his mouth to say something when I quickly skip into the bedroom to fetch a condom. His hand is running through his hair as I get back and I throw the condom at him, his confused expression fading, getting replaced by a smirk.

He quickly rip the wrapper and pulls the condom on. I straddle him again and his arms go around my body, holding me close as I slowly move down on his.

“Fuck!” I cuss under my breath as he fills me up. Louis chuckles before his lips move to my neck, sucking on the skin under my ear. “You feel so good.” I moan out as I've gotten all of him in me and I'm sitting still, getting used to being filled up.

“Happy birthday.” He whisper in my ear before biting on my earlobe and starts to push his hips upward. I dig my nails into his shoulders as I start to move up and down, meeting his thrusts. I cry out in pleasure as we quicken up the speed. I can't keep myself quiet as we move together, Louis breathing pretty hard himself.

“Happy birth...OH, SHIT! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” I freeze as I hear a voice behind me and turn to see Lea turn around, holding her hands in front of her eyes.

“Lea!! What the hell?” I shout in pure shock and embarrassment. Louis has his face buried in the crook of my neck, sitting frozen in place. I close my eyes momentary.

“I'm really sorry. I wasn't expecting...eh, we didn't really have this problem before.” She shouts. I can hear that she's moved closer into the hall. “I'm sorry!”

I groan load before pulling Louis out of me and stepping off him. His eyes looks scared at me and a bit confused as what to do. I hand him my towel.

“Go to the bedroom.” I say low as I take one of the blankets of the couch and wrap it around myself. He nods and moves quick to the bedroom after wrapping the towel around his hips. I move to the hall, seeing Lea stand there with her hands still covering her eyes.

“What the hell?! Why does this keep happening?” I groan as I lean against the wall in the hall.

“I'm so, so sorry. I didn't know.” She says still with her back against me.

“You can turn around.” I say with a sigh and she does, peeking through her fingers before letting her hands drop. She gives me an apologetic smile.

“I thought I would surprise you. Guess I did.” She say, making a weird face. I roll my eyes. “Hey, what did you mean with this keep happening?” She asks, her eyes questioning.

“Harry did it yesterday, he walked in while Louis was here.” I say and her eyes get huge.

“Whaat? On that?” Her expression is priceless.

“No. We weren't actually in that position or any of that kind. But we were in bed, together. Thankfully Harry didn't see us.” I say, looking down at my feet.

“Oh, shit. Guess I'm not the only one new to this then.” She say and snicker. “I'm really sorry for this.”

“I know.” I look behind me at the closed bedroom door. I wonder what goes through Louis's mind right now. I bet he's freaking out. “I guess it's a good thing we were in that position.” I say and can't keep the smile from my lips. I can only imaging what other more embarrassing position we could have been in. Lea snickers and nods.

“I'm gonna go to work. Sorry again. I'll see you there later.” She say and step towards the door.

“Yeah, see you.” I say and bite my lip. I hope this won't start a fight or anything with Louis.

“Happy birthday, by the way.” Lea sings before she closes the door.

I sigh loud before walking over to the bedroom door. I open it slowly seeing Louis sitting on the bed fully dressed, his hands in his lap as he looks up at me, biting his lip. He looks very vulnerable and maybe even scared, but I don't know if I see any anger. Which is good.

“Is she gonna tell?” He asks when I don't say anything. I walk over to him, standing in front of him. He looks very uncertain.

“No she won't tell.” I say, hesitantly. “eh... she kinda already knew.” I whisper, biting the inside of my cheek. I look up into his shocked eyes.

“Really?” He ask, his tone flat.

“Yeah, I'm sorry, that's so unfair.” I say, looking down at the blanket around me, which is reaching just to the floor at my feet. I feel guilty for telling Lea.

“Why is that unfair?” He ask with a frown.

“Because I told one of my best friends and you can't do that.” I brush some hair behind my ear. That is not nice of me. If he can't tell his friends, then I shouldn't either. Louis shrugs. He move his hands to my hips and pull me closer so that I'm standing between his legs. He rest his forehead against my stomach as I lay my hands on his shoulders.

“I can't believe she came in on that.” He mumbles and I can hear the embarrassment in his voice. I let out a little snicker.

“Yeah, that's just weird. Thank god she didn't see too much. At least I was covering most of you.” I say and can't keep the smile from my face. When you think about it, it's kind of funny. Louis rises his head and let his chin lean on my stomach as he looks up at me with a wrinkled nose.

“God, we could have done right about anything.” He say, looking into the distance behind me, picturing things she could have walked in on. His eyes look horrified for a little while before he shakes his head. He give me a small smile. At least he's not mad at me. Feels good.

“I should take back the keys.” I say as I bite my lip, I really don't want that to happen again. Or maybe I could just tell Lea that it's for emergency's only.

“Do Harry have a key?” Louis ask and I think I might see some jealousy in his eyes before he hides it by pulling a hand through his hair.

“No, he doesn't. I guess I just forgot to lock the door yesterday.” I say, thinking about it. That could have been really bad. Well, it wasn't too good. Thank god that it was only Harry and that I had Louis their if it would have been a burglar or something.

It gets quiet for a little while as Louis stroke the back of my thighs.

“So, do you wanna continue or...?” I ask after a while with a smile. Louis wrinkle his nose, though with a grin.

“Feels like the moment is kind of ruined.” He say and chuckle.

“So...pancakes then?” I ask and pull at the hair on his neck, his grin widening.

“Definitely.” He say before pulling me down for a kiss.

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“Was he mad?” Lea ask the first thing as I step into the bakery later that day. Me and Louis had eaten some pancakes we made, this time with milk. After we've shared a shower and gotten dressed, he had given me a long kiss, making me want more, before I had to go.

“No, he wasn't mad.” I say as I shake my head and put my things in the back.

“Are you sure?” She ask doubtful.

“Yes. I think he was more embarrassed actually.” I say as I stand beside her at the counter.

“Oh, good. Well, not good that he's embarrassed. He doesn't have to be that, not like I saw too much...mostly your back.” She say, frowning, looking like she's trying to remember it. Urk! “Though it sounded kind of pleasurable.” She say with a smirk, moving her eyebrows up and down. I feel my cheeks heat. “God, I need to get laid.” She groan and I shake my head before moving over to the oven as it beeps. Lea is the only one I think who wouldn't let this ruin anything. She's too sexual to think walking in on someone to be weird.




When I take a break a couple of hours later I see that I have a missed call from Harry. I press the call button without hesitation as I sit down at one of the chairs in the corner of the shop.

“Well hello there.” He answers and I smile.

“Hi you too. Saw that you had called. How are you?” I take a sip of the tea I had in front of me.

“Yes I had my little secret friend.” He say and I frown. What? Oh no... “Why didn't you tell me it was your birthday?” He asks, sounding hurt. I close my eyes. Fuck you Louis!

“Because I don't do birthdays Harry.” I sigh.

“What? It's the best day ever.” He whines.

“Who told you about my birthday anyway?” I ask, wanting to know how Louis did it.

“Lou.” He state.

“How the hell did he know?” I try to make it sound real.

“He said he recalled you saying it sometime and that he remembered it because it was a month away from his.” Harry say, not sounding like he doesn't believe Louis lie. He is so good hearted.

“Hmm...” I say and have to say that Louis is too good at lying. I have to punish him later for it. I can't keep the smile from approaching from the dirty images my mind made up just now. Dirty Juli!

“So. We're celebrating.” Harry say, dragging me from my dirty thoughts.

“No.” I thank god that he isn't hear to lure me with his puppy dog-eyes.

“Yes. You don't have a say in it. You're coming over when you end work. When is that?” He say too sure of himself.

“Not telling you.” I say, stern.

“Oh, come on Juli!” He whines. “Don't be such a party pooper.”

“I wont be, since I'm not going.” I raise my eyebrows even if he can't see me.

“Please! I promise that it will be small. Just you and me?” He sounds so sad that it pulls at me and I sigh.

“Fine.” I gave. “But nothing big. Just you and me.” I say, my voice not sounding happy at all.

“Yay!” Harry exclaim, his joy too bright. “Now, when do you end work?” He ask and I roll my eyes.

“Eight.” I say, feeling like I want to change my mind. I think sweatpants and a pizza sounds good right now. I feel really irritated with the two main men in my life right now.

Notes

I was going to continue writing this...but then I realized that it would get long and you didn't seem to like it the last one, so I'll split it instead to two chapters and give you one tonight. Hope you liked it.

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