YouвЂ™re the bestest Daddy too, even when youвЂ™re sick and canвЂ™t play with me.вЂќ The boy replied, removing his face from HarryвЂ™s neck. The Dom praised his Little again telling him that he was HarryвЂ™s best little boy. LouisвЂ™ entire face turned red and he attempted to hide his face in HarryвЂ™s neck. It was true Harry felt loads better now than he was feeling on the past two days. I feel so much better now.вЂќ Kissing him on the cheek.

вЂњYou were so sweet singing the cuppycake song to me because I had a cold. вЂњDaddy, youвЂ™re awake!вЂќ Louis exclaimed, his sapphire blue eyes open wide and staring at Harry. Harry couldnвЂ™t pretend to be asleep any longer so he rolled onto his side and opened his eyes. It meant so much to him, he was overcome with happiness. His baby was singing to him the very same song Harry sang to the boy when he was sick. HarryвЂ™s heart was absolutely bursting with love and adoration for his baby boy. вЂњ You're my honeybunch, sugar plum Pumpy-umpy-umpkin You're my sweetie pie You're my cuppycake, gumdrop Snoogums, boogums, you're The apple of my eyeвЂ¦вЂќ Today Harry experienced none of these, instead a soft voice started singing in his ear. What he didnвЂ™t know was that Harry would always be awake at theses times, bursting with immense fond for his lovely Lou. Louis had an adorable habit of snuggling up to his Daddy in the mornings when he got up earlier, sometimes he would just cuddle into Harry and go back to sleep, or talk to him in his sweet voice telling his Daddy about whatever he was thinking, sometimes he liked to lie on top of him and try to wake him up by poking his fingers into HarryвЂ™s nose. Harry kept his eyes closed and waited for his baby Lou to do whatever he wanted.

вЂњOkie dokie, Uncle Li.вЂќ LouisвЂ™ voice replied.ДЄ moment later he heard the pitter-patter of little feet crossing his room to reach the bed. IвЂ™ll be downstairs in the kitchen, alright.вЂќ Harry was always a light sleeper, which was why heвЂ™d woken up when he heard the door of his bedroom opening and a deep voice quietly saying, вЂњOk, Lou.

You are my honey bunch sugar plum song