New Orleans Lovers ch1
''If Louis had a wife'' Louis x wife!reader
cw: affectionate Louis, wife! reader, loads of fluff, Louis and Reader are really the IT couple of Nola, some angst (they've been trying for a child but...yk Louis)
Warmth.
That was something that radiated from you both. Your marriage to The Louis De Point Du Lac was truly a sight, people talked about it for ages, the giggles and glances every time they saw you two together, they'd whisper about how perfect you two are and surely how perfect your children would be.
"You been awake for a while now." Louis voice broke you from your thoughts, his finger drawing soft shapes on your bare back while you lay on his chest, the few curls of hair brushing on ur skin.
"Im just enjoyin' your presence 'fore you off for the whole night again." You mumbled, scooting more into his warmth and pulling the sheets over your bodies, trying to savor this moment.
"Now, you know that's when I get busiest, you gettin' me now ain't you?" He chuckled, the vibration soothing through your body, you really couldn't stay mad with how sweet he talked to you.
You only huffed, slapping his chest and turning over, Louis barely hiding his amusement when he wrapped his arms around you and pressed his face into the crook of your neck, leaving soft open mouth kisses to the exposed skin.
"You ain't gotta be mad at me, baby. You gon' get what you want." He mumbled into your skin, gaining a sigh from you.
"Lou...you keep sayin' that but we ain't got any babies yet, you keep prioritizing me- what about us?" You turned to look at him, taking his hand into yours and pressing kisses over his skin, his eyes turned to look away.
"You know I want them as much as you, and I really do love you." He sighed, you knew he was queer- he'd opened up to you about it but promised to love you like he'd vowed to on your wedding day.
"The love we got aint enough for you, we don't have to continue trying, we could adopt." You saw the look in his eyes, he'd vow to give you a beautiful daughter and son, but he just couldn't get through it.
Every attempt turned useless, being unable to get aroused enough to finish the job, opting to pleasing you until you seemed satisfied- which he was amazing at truly.
"We gon' try till we get that lil girl you've always dreamed of havin'" He gripped your hand and pulled it closer to his lips for a kiss, pulling your into his embrace.
''Why don't you go get ready while I make breakfast, Paul ain't gone take you bein' late for nothing.'' You sat up, scanning the floor for your gown tossed aside. Louis sprung out the bed and headed to the bathroom, not before giving a quick peck to your temple.
You trailed down the stairs and made your way to the kitchen, a bouquet of flowers right in the middle of the counter island, your favorites in the middle of the assortments of colorful roses, daisies and tulips. You made your way closer, picking up the note that hung on it
''A special gift, for an even more special person...
~L"
You smiled, Louis wasnt shy to gift you things, always making big spectaculars for you, but this one was more intimate, something simple.
"Whats the occasion?" His voice broke you from your trance, stalking up behind you and placing a hand on your lower back as he read the note.
"You got some nerve, playing all clueless!" You spun around and hugged him, swaying around in the embrace.
He pulled back with a smile, not his usual one, it felt more like- 'what do you mean?'. You craned your head to the side, eyeing the flowers and back to him. "You ain't get me these?"
"Nope- whatchu' making for breakfast though?" He looked over the perfectly packed kitchen, oblivious to you confusion and focused on his hunger.
You just slapped at his chest, scoffing when you realized he didnt even get properly dressed, just throwing on his wine red gown and slippers to match. "Louis! How you gone explain t'Paul why you late?"
"Oh err, my hungry ass couldn't be bothered t'get dressed 'fore I eat."
He stifled a laugh at your mocking of him, picking a muffin from the assortment made by your house maidens, keeping his mouth busy while you prepared a proper breakfast for him.
"I'm gonna be out tonight, you gone be fine alone or should I take you to mamas 'fore I leave ?" He stood infront of the mirror, fixing up his tie, his eyes drifting to your figure behind him, glad to see you wearing the jewelry he gifted you.
"I think ill be fine on my own, I got some reading to catch up on." You followed behind him, walking him to the door.
"Well, don't stay up too late, I aint sure when im coming back" Louis picked up his hat and cane, turning around to press a kiss on your cheek before he made his way out the house and down to his car.
The moment the door shut, you were alone for the whole day. You could've went to hang out with Grace or even shopping, but chose to play some music while you did whatever caught your attention.
The thought of who sent the flowers ran in and out of your mind at random times. The thought couldn't leave your mind, ringing through your head until you sat in bed awake, the voice questioned louder and louder.
"Come to me."
You froze, squeezing your eyes shut. It sounded clear as day, as if they spoke right against both your ears. Your eyes shot open, a figure stood over the end of the bed, going down to crawl up your paralyzed body, stopping before you could even see the face.
The paralyzed feeling in your body left almost immediately, you could hear Louis footsteps near the room, him entering the room and tossing his jacket over the vanity stool. You instantly sat up, turning your head to look over to your husband, startling him.
''Jeez! You tryna kill me?'' His hand over his heart, chuckling at the fright before his face met yours. Louis rushed to your side, cupping your tear streaked cheeks, his warm palms grounding you. ''What's wrong? You alright?''
You could barely talk, the fear striking your numb, you could only throw yourself into your husbands arms, sobbing into his Beige vest. Louis didn't push further, soothing you till your cries turned into soft hiccups.
''Let's get some sleep, you can tell me what's up when we wake up, alright?'' He kissed your forehead, tucking you back into bed and quickly going to change into his pajamas.
He slid into bed right next to you, pulling you close to his chest and draping his arms over you. Louis presence soothed you more than you thought, the feeling of sleep came over you, eyes getting heavy- thoughts that plagued you long gone.
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