I’ve waited this whole week (to sweep you off your feet)
by louieshalo
Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson | E | [17.8k]
originally for the bottom Harry fic fest, which now has a new blog for the authors left behind ! @bottom-harry-ficfest
Louis tried to shove the spatula under the mess again, but when it grated noisily against the bottom of the pan, Harry jumped in.
“No, not like that!” he said, horrified, as he darted over to snatch the spatula from Louis’ hand.
“Fuck’s sake,” Louis muttered, throwing his hands in the air in defeat. “You’re the one who insisted on teaching me how to cook, I don’t know why you’re surprised I’m bad at it.”
Harry made a pained little expression. “You’re not bad, you’re just… a little careless.” Delicately, he scraped the burnt mess onto a spare plate, where it landed with a soft thud and began leaking pancake batter.
Louis stared at his abomination of a pancake in dismay, poking at it with his fork.
“At least not all of it is burnt?” Harry tried, wincing.
Or, where Louis can’t cook for shit, and Harry is his stressed-out firefighter neighbor who is fed up with answering calls to his own building.
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