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My Other Half

"Hey babes," Louis yawned as he settled into bed, phone pressed against his ear.

"Hey, hun. How's your day been?"

"Good, 't was good." Louis whispered, "the interview went quite well and then we were chilling for the rest of the afternoon."

"That's nice," Harry breathed, a rustling sound filling Louis' ear.

"You in bed still, Haz?"

"Yeah, I set an alarm so I could call you before you went to sleep," Harry yawned as Louis sunk further into the pillows.

"You should get some rest, love. You need your to save your energy for your next show."

"Only four more to go, Lou." Harry whispered, relief evident in his voice. "Four more to go and then I'm free."

"You got this, love." Louis stated, letting the love for Harry show in his tone.

They laid there for a bit, just listening to the other one breathe.

"Lou?" Harry asked, his voice heavy with sleep.

"Yes, love."

"Am I really your other half?"

"You are, Haz. In this universe and every other one."

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Let Me Inside by @enchantedlandcoffee

Louis gets a surprise visit from his alpha in the shower.

Explicit • 286 words • Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Harry Styles, Omega Louis Tomlinson

Part 15 of Larry Drabbles

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Was Tangled Up and Twisted

by enchantedlandcoffee

Harry and Louis play Twister. Things get embarrassing and awkward fast.

Words: 720, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 6 of Larry Drabbles

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Nick Grimshaw (briefly)

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Twister - Freeform, Boys Kissing, Making Out, Fluff, Open-ending?, Miscommunication

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How many nights have you wished someone would stay?

Louis groaned in annoyance as his phone began to ring, the harsh sound pulling him out of his sleep. He fumbled to grab it and answered it without looking, ready to berate whoever was on the other end. “What?!” “…Lou?” Harry? “Hazza? It's 3am, love, what are you doing awake?” He sat up straight in bed and glanced over at his clock. “I, um…" Harry's voice was shaking, wavering in a way that made Louis know the younger boy was close to tears. “I can't…” “It's okay, love. It's okay. Take deep breaths for me,” Louis soothed, climbing out of bed and searching around for his keys. “I'm on my way, okay?” “Stay- please, stay.” His heart lurched. “I'll stay on the phone, baby, I promise.”

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For prompt?

Once you start loving someone, you just keep loving them… No matter how much it destroys you.”

I'm in need of some of your angst writing today.

Here you go, anon. I hope everything's okay and your day gets better 🫂

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"Lou?" Zayn called as he walked into Harry and Louis' shared apartment, brow furrowing in concern when he heard no reply. "Louis, can you hear me?" He traipsed further into the living room, heart breaking slightly at the sight of two uneaten meals and a few candles still burning on the coffee table. "Oh, Lou," he sighed, leaning forward to blow them out. Once the flames were gone, he made his way to his friend's bedroom door, knocking once before pushing it open. "Louis?" "Zayn?" A voice croaked from the mound of blankets on the bed, and Zayn's heart broke even more. "Lou, what happened?" Zayn whispered, entering the room and climbing onto the bed straight away. He immediately laid on his side, face to face with his friend. "He doesn't love me, Zee," Louis replied, voice cracking and tears pooling in his eyes as Zayn pulled him into his arms. "I'm sorry, babes. This sucks." As Zayn laid there, with his crying friend in his arms, an unexpected rage started bubbling up in him. He knew from being round them every day, that Louis and Harry's friendship was different. There was a certain fondness there that wasn't seen when they were with others. And it wasn't just one-sided. Zayn knew, from drunken confessions and late night conversations, that Harry had feelings for Louis. So the fact that Louis was in Zayn's arms right now and not cuddled up with Harry, had him seeing red. But first, he had a friend in need of comfort. "You know what the worst part is?" Louis sniffled into his chest. "What bubs?" "I'm never going to stop loving him. Once you start loving someone, you just keep loving them… No matter how much it destroys you."

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Pick someone supportive

"Hey Z." Harry greeted, phone pressed to his ear as he took a seat at Liam's kitchen table. Louis watched with amusement as the younger boy grabbed a pen and paper from his bag, using his teeth to uncap the pen as he flipped to an empty page. As Harry continued the conversation with Zayn, Louis turned his attention back to Liam and Niall, both of who were watching him with amused looks on their faces.

"What were we talking about again, lads?" He asked, sipping his tea as Niall shook his head.

"Liam and I have been talking about the party on Saturday. You, however, were staring at Harry for the whole conversation." Niall joked, laughing at the annoyed look on Louis' face. "But, in all seriousness Lou, why don't you just ask him out? You've been crushing on him for years."

Louis sighed and turned to look at Harry, the other boy laughing at something Zayn had said on the phone. "He's just- way out of my league, you know? Besides, I'm pretty sure he doesn't like me like that. Having him as a friend is more than enough."

He drowned out the remarks from Liam and Niall and took in the features of the other boy. The dimples showing as he grinned in response to something, the faint blush on his cheeks for laughing too hard, the curls falling into his face that he attempted, but failed, to flick aside. Louis sighed fondly and made his way over to Harry, ignoring the sounds of protests from his friends, as he left mid-conversation. Gently, he began to gather Harry's hair in his hands, the other boy not even flinching as Louis pulled Harry's hair into a low bun.

Once the hairstyle was complete, he placed a quick kiss to the top of Harry's head before turning to join the other's again, just noticing the blush blooming on Harry's cheeks.

Maybe there was a chance for romance in their future after all.

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Prompt - Person A is about to leave for work. Person B asks them if they've forgotten anything, and Person A gives them a kiss. Person B turns red and opens their hand to reveal Person A's keys/wallet/etc., saying 'I meant this, but thanks.'

“I’m off. Thanks for making breakfast, Lou!” He heard Harry call from the entryway, followed by a small groan indicating that he’d hit something. Louis chuckled to himself, walking towards the front door to find Harry toeing his shoes on and blindly grabbing for his coat. He leaned against the door frame for a minute, crossing his arms as he watched his flatmate fumble around. Once Harry had successfully gotten his shoes on and grabbed the right coat, he’d turned to face Louis fully, a confused expression taking over his face.

“Everything okay?”

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Louis asked, raising an eyebrow in question. 

“Shit, sorry Lou.” Harry apologised, before grabbing the shorter man’s face and pulling him in for a kiss. It was only a chaste one, barely lasting ten seconds but it took Louis’ breath away. 

“See you later, yeah?” Harry breathed, tugging his coat on and grabbing his scarf. 

Louis nodded and watched, slightly stunned, as Harry turned and opened the door. He quickly came to his senses, grabbing Harry by the arm before he could leave the flat. 

“Wait.”

When Harry turned to look at him again, Louis opened his hand, revealing the younger man’s keys that had been left on the kitchen table.

“I meant these,” Louis admitted, passing them over to Harry, “but thanks for the kiss?” 

Harry looked from him, to the keys, and then back at him again, mouth opening and closing in shock. Before Louis could say something to reassure him, well both of them, Harry was gone, the slamming of the door signalling his exit. 

Louis sighed, running his hands over his face as he took a moment to compose himself. 

“It’s fine. Everything’s fine,” he reassured himself as he walked back to their kitchen, “It was just a goodbye kiss. That’s all. There’s nothing to worry about.” He had just entered the kitchen when he heard the front door open, slamming shut again a moment later.

“Harry?” Louis called out, turning towards the source of the noise. Before he could investigate further, Harry appeared in front of him, breathing heavily. Louis opened his mouth to say something, to brush off the awkwardness, but before he could get the words out Harry was kissing him again, hands framing Louis’ face. He froze for a moment, his mind taking a moment to catch up, before he was kissing Harry back, his arms making their way round Harry’s neck as hands travelled from his face to his hips, pulling him impossibly closer.

They pulled apart after a minute, leaning their foreheads together as both of them caught their breath. 

“Wow…”

“Yeah…” Louis agreed, pulling back so his hands were resting on Harry’s shoulders, Harry's hands still on Louis’ hips. He looked up, making eye contact with the taller boy before they both burst into laughter, Harry’s head falling to rest on Louis’ shoulder. Louis’ ran his fingers through Harry’s hair softly as they calmed down, the younger boy humming and bringing his hands higher up to pull Louis into a hug.

“Not that I’m complaining or anything…” Louis started, a hum of acknowledgement coming from the taller boy, “but what did I do to deserve that?”

Harry mumbled something into Louis’ shoulder, too quiet for Louis to make out.

“What was that, love?” He felt Harry sigh as the younger man pulled back slightly, his gaze averted from Louis’ face.

“I just wanted to kiss you,” Harry repeated, fiddling with the back of Louis’ top, “properly this time. Not like before.”

“I’m glad, Curly,” Louis grinned, pulling Harry down into another kiss, breaking it when the younger boy tried to deepen it. “As much as I would love to stand around all day kissing you, there are places we need to be.”

Harry groaned at Louis’ words, his head falling back on to Louis’ shoulder, pressing a small kiss to his neck.

“I do know, however, that we are both free tonight. What do you say, Curly? Fancy going on a date with me?” 

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prompt: h&l have been online friends for months but didn’t realize they live in the same city and see each other from across the room at the same house party

the-tommo-28 - there's a guy at this party who reminds me of you (7.28pm)

hbakery12 - why? (7.30pm)

hbakery12 - is he also charming and good-looking? (7.30pm)

the-tommo-28 - no (7.32pm)

the-tommo-28 - well yes (7.32pm)

the-tommo-28 - but he's also tripped twice since arriving and told me a fruit-based joke as an introduction (7.33pm)

the-tommo-28 - H? you there, love? (7.38pm)

hbakery12 - what was the joke? (7.40pm)

the-tommo-28 - I don't know. Something about a melon and a wedding. Why? (7.42pm)

Louis looked down at his phone in frustration. It had been 10 minutes since he'd messaged H and he was beginning to realise that he'd somehow scared them off. He sighed and closed tumblr down, pocketing his phone and leaning forward in his chair so he could rest his arms on the balcony table.

He'd escaped from the chaos of the party to the quiet balcony after the pretty curly-haired man had left abruptly, only wanting to talk to one person that night. And now they weren't even responding. Fucking perfect.

Letting his head fall onto his arms, he released a deep sigh, barely noticing the balcony doors opening behind him.

"What do you call a melon that can't get married?" His head jolted up as he registered the voice from earlier in the night. He turned to face the curly-haired boy, taking note of his fidgeting hands and wandering gaze.

"I think you've already told me this one, love." He teased before instantly freezing. He rarely ever called people love, especially not people he'd just met. That nickname was reserved for his sisters and Harry- if Harry ever spoke to him again that is.

"Lou?" The question from the other boy's mouth was so quiet he nearly didn't hear it. He took in the hopeful look in the boy's eyes and the badly-concealed grin on his face before it clicked.

"Hazza?" He breathed, instantly getting the breath knocked out of him as the other lad hugged him fiercely.

"I knew it was you!"

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This drabble is based off of this meme that I posted earlier today in regards to the recent Harry video. I may post another part containing Harry's reply but wanted to post this now. Enjoy!

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Louis could not believe what he was seeing. He'd been scrolling through twitter checking the general reaction to AOTV when he stumbled across a video that was now scarred in his brain. A grainy paparazzi video of Harry kissing someone outside a grey van- well, he's not really sure you could call it kissing to be honest. Louis never really understood what the phrase 'sucking faces' meant, but now, after watching that video, it finally made sense.

What didn't make sense to him, however, was how Harry could live for 29 years, be an international popstar for 13 of those years and still not be able to kiss someone properly. He'd always thought Harry would be a good kisser- not that he'd imagined kissing Harry, no siree. He definitely hadn't fantasized about pushing Harry up against a wall and snogging him after a particularly long tour, or Harry getting down on his knees for him like he does during Girl Almighty, or about him in Louis' bed. Nope, definitely not. Louis just had the displeasure of sleeping in neighbouring hotel rooms with Harry during tours and, based on the noises on the rare occasions that Harry had met someone, he'd assumed that Harry was good at things beyond kissing.

Maybe all the younger boy needed was a helping hand. A patient person to help teach him the best ways to kiss.

He immediately pulled up his messages, scrolling down in an attempt to find a specific number.

"How long has it been since- a-hah! Found it!" He muttered to himself, cheering as he clicked on the conversation titled 'Haz'. He tapped his thigh in thought, mentally composing a message before he started typing.

Once he had the right words, he bit his tongue in concentration as his thumbs flew across the screen.

Harry, long time no see.

I've heard through the grapevine that you've been caught kissing someone by your car- not sure you could call it kissing though.

I figure that, as we're both in the same country, I'd offer up my services for kissing lessons.

Obviously in a strictly platonic way.

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harry makes louis goes grocery shopping but accidentally gives him the list of engagement rings that harry’s been looking at

Louis pulled up to his local grocery store, grumbling under his breath as he unbuckled his seatbelt and grabbed Harry's list from the passenger seat. He'd arrived home from work dreaming of a night in cuddled up to his boyfriend. Instead, he got a shopping list thrust at him as Harry hurriedly explained that Niall, Liam, and Zayn were coming over that night.

Entering the grocery store, he started heading towards the fruit and vegetable section, knowing that whatever Harry put on the list, most of it could be found there.

Once he'd arrived in front of the tomatoes, he unfolded the list in front of him, puzzling at the first item.

□ Emerald Ring?

"That's a bit odd." He mumbled to himself before looking down the list. The next items all followed the same pattern:

□ 'T' ring?

□ Pearl Ring

□ Rose Ring!!!

Red pen circled the last item, the meaning of the list finally clicking in Louis' head. Engagement rings.

Now, obviously, Louis knew Harry was thinking about them getting engaged, the younger boy had taken to referring to Louis as 'husband' or 'fiancé' around the house. He never thought Harry would be this sneaky about this. But what Harry didn't know was that Louis had bought an engagement ring the previous month, saving it for a special day. Turns out, that day may be closer than he thought.

He shook his head as he pulled his phone out of his pocket, shooting Harry a quick text.

left list at home. what do we need? xx

Once he'd received the list, he mentally added a few items of his own. He had some preparations to do.

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Small drabble for @justahappycloud <3

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Louis dropped his keys on the side as he entered the house, kicking his shoes off and shucking off his jacket. He'd been caught in a snow storm after Niall had ditched him at the library and entire body felt like ice. Rubbing his hands together in an attempt to warm them up, he made his way through the house, peering into all the rooms in a search for his boyfriend.

Now, a normal person would grab socks or gloves or a hot drink when they're cold. But not Louis. No, Louis had his own personal heater. And his name was Harry.

Whilst Louis mainly preferred being the big spoon for cuddles and sleeping, he became a koala when it was cold. Clinging to his boyfriend and attempting to crawl into the giant hoodies Harry insisted on wearing.

Louis made his way into the kitchen, instantly spotting Harry cooking at the counter, dancing along to the radio. He took a minute to admire the other man, leaning against the door frame as Harry carried on dancing, oblivious to the fact that he was being watched. Soon, however, the cold caught up to Louis and he snuck up behind Harry, making sure to double check that he wasn't holding anything sharp or breakable. He'd made that mistake one too many times in the past.

Once he was certain it was safe, he pounced, jumping on Harry's back and wrapping his limbs around him. His hands found their place under the neckline of Harry's hoodie as his feet tucked underneath it. Harry startled for a split second before his hands came up to steady Louis and he let out an annoyed groan.

"We really need to introduce you to socks- or blankets. Something that stops this from happening."

"You love it really." Louis defended, nuzzling his nose into the crook of Harry's neck before biting his shoulder playfully.

"I love you. The cold hands, however, I could do without."

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❤️ - first kiss/realization

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"Do you ever wonder why people think we're together?"

The question made Louis' head shoot up in shock as Harry collapsed on the sofa next to him, immediately curling into Louis' side.

"What?"

Harry heaved a sigh and sat up slightly, turning to face Louis.

"Do you ever wonder why people think we're together?" He repeated. "Everyone keeps making comments about it and it's driving me crazy."

Louis gulped harshly.

"Do you not want people to think we're together?" His tone was light but hesitant, even as a knot began to form in his chest. "Like, I can stop cuddling you and being clingy if you want me to?"

"No, Lou." Harry protested, trying to get the other man to face him. Louis kept his gaze set firmly on the wall though, trying his best to keep his breathing even. When his attempts at getting Louis' full attention failed, Harry made a bold decision. He sat on Louis' lap.

Harry sitting on Louis' lap wasn't new for them. On movie or games nights, he'd normally end up curled up on Louis' lap, claiming that there wasn't enough room on any of the other chairs. But it was never like this. In Harry's haste to grab Louis' attention, he'd ended up straddling the older man.

Louis' gaze had finally moved to Harry's face, a look of shock clouding his expressions even as his hands made their way to Harry's hips.

"Harry..." He breathed, thumbs absentmindedly rubbing circles on Harry's waist as he looked up at the boy. "What are you doing?"

"Just...testing a theory," Harry answered, before leaning down and pressing his lips to Louis' in a sweet kiss.

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Prompt - Person B getting up in the middle of the night to make a snack and accidentally waking up Person A because they didn't stop the microwaves' obnoxious beeping in time.

Tags - mild frottage, neck kisses, Louis gets cockblocked by a microwave, Domestic Fluff, Louis swears a lot.

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Beep! Beep! Beep!

“Shit! Shit! Mother-fucking- useless piece of-” Louis swore, rushing towards the microwave to stop the incessant beeping before it woke Harry. He aggressively tapped the open button, swearing even more when the machine refused to work. “Why won’t you open?!” Louis whisper-yelled, hitting the side of the microwave as the beeping came to an end. “Stupid, fucking machine.”

“Lou?” A sleepy voice called from behind him, causing Louis to freeze in place. He turned slowly, smiling guiltily as he took in Harry’s appearance. The younger boy looked like he’d just tumbled out of bed, duvet wrapped around himself and hair mussed from sleep. Louis took in Harry’s face, wincing slightly at the tired look.

“Hey, babe. I’m sorry if I woke you. I thought I would make some mac and cheese and I was hoping I could get to the microwave before it started beeping,” he explained, gesturing to the contraption in front of him. The machine beeped at him again causing Louis to let out an annoyed huff. 

Harry yawned and rubbed his eyes as he trudged over to the microwave, nudging Louis out of the way slightly.

“The noise didn’t wake me,” Harry mumbled, pressing the button once. Of course the microwave door flew open. “I mean, it did-” he continued, ignoring Louis’ indignant noise and glare aimed at the offending machine, “but I couldn’t sleep when I realised you weren’t there.” Harry pouted, pulling his duvet tighter around him. Louis sighed fondly and walked closer to the younger boy, cupping his jaw and pulling him in for a sweet kiss. Harry moaned softly and opened his arms to wrap around him, enveloping them both in the duvet as the kiss deepened. Louis’ arms wandered to Harry’s lower back and pulled the boy impossibly closer. 

They parted for breath, Harry’s lips immediately finding their way to Louis’ neck, mouthing along the exposed skin.

“How much did you want that mac and cheese?” the younger boy asked as he pushed his boyfriend against the kitchen counter, grinding against Louis as his lips found the sweet spot behind Louis’ ear.

“Not a lot actually,” Louis breathed out, tilting his head back to give Harry more access. The curly-haired boy took the hint, started to suck on the spot behind Louis’ ear. He continued to pepper kisses down Louis’ neck, before pausing and leaning back to see Louis’ face.

“Lou?”

“Hmm?” Louis acknowledged, trying to pull Harry back down.

“It’s 2am,” Harry stated, Louis giving a hum in return, still trying to get Harry’s attention back on his neck. “Why were you making mac and cheese at 2 in the morning?”

“Is there a law that forbids me to make mac and cheese at 2am, Harold?” Louis sassed, attempting to grind against Harry in order to get some friction. 

“I made you dinner six hours ago, Louis,” Harry groaned, pulling away to leave a small gap between their bodies. 

“Yeah, six hours ago. I got hungry, okay?” Louis defended, leaning forward and pressing small kisses to Harry’s neck. “Now, can we please get back to loving?”

“Fine. But only if you promise to include me in your 2am mac and cheese snack sessions from now on,” Harry bargained, craning his neck to give Louis better access.

“Deal,” Louis agreed, leaning up to kiss the taller boy when he felt him shiver. “You alright, babe?”

Harry looked at him sheepishly, pulling the duvet round them more. “I didn’t realise I’d be down here this long and I may have forgotten to put socks on.”

Louis sighed fondly and untangled himself from the other boy, pressing a kiss on his nose before he lifted Harry up, turning them to place the younger boy on the counter. After he’d arranged the duvet to cover Harry’s feet, he turned to retrieve the mac and cheese, grabbing a fork at the same time. Leaning against the counter, he took a small bite and immediately winced when he tasted the dish.

“Lou? Everything okay?”

“It’s cold,” Louis whined, causing Harry to laugh at him. “Don’t laugh at me! It’s your fault.”

“How- how is it my fault?” Harry spluttered, attempting- but failing- to hide his laughter.

“You distracted me! You came in here looking all cute, and cuddly and-and kissable-”

“I’m not sure I should be blamed for your inability to control yourself around me,” Harry retorted, cocking an eyebrow and leaning back, his hands supporting him as the movement caused the duvet to fall low on his hips. His attempt to defend himself only fueled Louis’ attraction to him, watching as he sat on the kitchen counter, duvet pooled around his hips and laurel tattoos peaking out.

“Have you seen yourself?” Louis choked out, turning around to shove the mac and cheese back in the microwave, remembering to take out the fork last minute. He slammed the door shut, punching in the numbers before leaning on the counter in front of it. Waiting until his breathing was somewhat regular, he turned to face his boyfriend, the smug smirk on Harry’s face showing that he knew exactly what he was playing at. 

Louis stalked over to Harry, leaning forward so that his arms bracketed Harry’s hips. 

“Now, where were we?” He captured the younger boy’s lips with his own, swallowing the moan that came from Harry. Shifting his weight to one hand, he brushed his free one up his boyfriend’s arm before tangling his finger’s in Harry’s hair, relishing in the groan that came from the younger boy. Louis started to grind his hips against Harry’s, the younger boy clawing at his back as Louis tore his lips away and started peppering kisses down his boyfriend’s neck. 

Beep! Beep! Beep!

An annoyed groan escaped Louis’ lips as his head fell to rest on Harry’s shoulder.

“I am going to throw that fucking microwave out of the fucking window.” He grumbled, Harry’s body vibrating with silent laughter. “I’m so glad you find this funny.”

“You just- got cock-blocked- by a microwave,” Harry wheezed, his body folding in on itself as Louis moved to open the machine. It refused to open again, making Harry laugh harder at his boyfriend’s struggle.

“Tell you what-” Louis started, turning to Harry with a menacing grin, “as you’re enjoying this so much, I’ve got a proposition for you.” 

Harry gulped as Louis stalked towards him and leaned in, “if you can bring the food, cutlery and something to drink upstairs in 2 minutes…” he whispered the rest in Harry’s ear, causing a shiver to run through the boy’s body. “Clocks ticking.”

Harry had never moved faster.

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Larry on a stroll in the park (prompt) 🫣

Thank you for the prompt 💕Sorry this took so long. I hope you like it :)

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Louis reclined his head back, basking in the sun as he leaned back on his elbows. He glanced at the figure next to him, chuckling softly as his boyfriend threw an arm over his face to peer back at him.

“I'm glad we found time to do this,” Louis commented, turning onto his side, "it's been weird not having you around all the time.” He reached out to tuck a stray curl behind Harry's ear as the younger boy turned to mirror his position. 

“I'm glad we did this too,” Harry smiled back at him, “I mean, it's not the Ritz but…”

“You cheeky little…” Louis gasped, tackling the younger boy onto his back, immediately tickling his sides. 

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry!” Harry laughed, trying to bat his boyfriend's hands away. He finally managed to grab Louis’ wrists, causing the older boy to halt in his motions and smile fondly down at him. Using his grip on Louis to his advantage, he pulled the older boy forwards, catching his lips in a sweet kiss. 

Louis pulled back after a minute or two, climbing off of Harry into a kneeling position. He held a hand out to the younger boy, chuckling at the confused expression he got in return.

“I thought we could go for a walk? Maybe see if we can spot some wildlife?”

“Sounds lovely,” Harry replied, letting Louis pull him up to a standing position before helping pack up the picnic blanket. 

Once they’d retrieved all their belongings, he took Louis’ offered hand, sighing contently. 

They strolled down the path in a comfortable silence, one of them breaking it every so often to point out the various animals that they saw. 

“Did you know…” Harry mused, as they watched a squirrel run down a tree, “that squirrels often forget where they bury nuts?”

“Really?”

“Yeah, the forgotten acorns grow into trees after.” Harry informed, watching the squirrel search the leaves in front of them.

“I didn’t know you knew so much about squirrels,” Louis marvelled, turning slightly to admire his boyfriend.

“They’re fascinating creatures,” Harry continued, his smile growing wider, “did you also know that they mainly use their tails to communicate? They do use calls, but they twitch their tails if they sense a threat.”

Louis smiled fondly at the younger boy’s enthusiasm, reaching to tuck a stray curl behind Harry’s ear. 

“I love you,” he chuckled softly, freezing at his own words. What was he doing? They hadn’t said that yet. They hadn’t even been together for that long, both of them having taken a while to admit that their feelings were more than platonic.

“What?” Harry breathed out, also frozen in place.

“Umm…” Louis was panicking. He’d planned out an entire meal and speech to tell Harry that he loved him.  But then his stupid arse had to go and blurt it out in the middle of a park.

“You love me?” Harry whispered, reaching up to gently grab Louis’ arm that was still suspended in front of him, holding his hand to his chest.

Louis took a deep breath.

“Yeah…” he admitted, “of course I love you Haz. How could I not?” He chuckled softly, using his free hand to tuck the curl behind Harry’s ear before cupping Harry’s face softly, thumb caressing the younger boy’s cheek. “You’re one of- no, you are the best person I have ever met. You fold your socks- which should be annoying but is weirdly endearing. You hold doors open for people, you always bring a spare jacket when I’m too stubborn to bring my own. Even then, you don’t comment on it or give me hell, you just- hand me it without comment. You even know random facts about squirrels which-”

Louis’ rambling was cut off with a breath-taking kiss, his hands immediately finding their way to Harry’s hips, pulling him closer as the younger boy’s arms hooked round his neck. They pulled apart, panting softly and smiling like idiots.

“I love you too,” Harry confessed, hands moving to cup Louis’ face softly, thumb brushing away a stray tear from the older man. “You are the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I love how you always make me a cup of tea before bed, even though you know I won’t drink it. I love how amazing you are with your siblings, and Lux- even with the younger kids in my family. I love how you always remind me to eat, or take a break, if I get too invested in something. I love you, Louis, and I have for quite a while now.”

At some point in Harry’s confession, both of them had started crying, Harry’s hands had moved from Louis’ face to his own as he wiped his tears, smiling softly.

“I promise that ‘us crying in the park’ was not part of my plan today,” Louis chuckled, using the sleeve of his jumper to wipe a stray tear on Harry’s face, pulling him in for another sweet kiss, both of them giggling into each other's mouths. 

“Right,” he stated, offering his arm to Harry once they’d both calmed down a bit, “shall we?”

“We shall.”

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Harry paced nervously in his living room, hands wringing in front of him as he kept glancing at the front door. He'd flown home on a whim after spending too many nights in a hotel bed rather than the one he shared with his husband. His spontaneous trip meant that Louis had no idea that he would be coming home to Harry today.

Harry had been too nervous to answer any calls from Louis lest he spoil the surprise, and now he was slightly dreading his reaction,

What if he was mad that Harry had ignored his calls? Or that he'd come home without warning and Louis had already made plans?

His anxious thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a key in the lock and he froze in place, his eyes fixated on the door.

The sight of his husband entering their home almost made him forget why he was anxious in the first place, his eyes greedily taking in every part of Louis.

He didn't notice him at first, his attention solely focused on the phone in his hand as he absentmindedly shut the front foor.

"Hey Lou," Harry murmured, voice just loud of enough for Louis to hear him, the older man looking up in shock.

"Haz..."

"Welcome home?" Harry was met with an armful of Louis Tomlinson causing him to stumble back slightly. He wrapped his arms around his husband and breathed him in, holding him tightly.

"What are you doing here?" Louis breathed. "Not that I'm not glad that you're not home, because I definitely am. But I thought you were on tour."

"I missed you too much," Harry whispered into the crook of Louis' neck.

"Aw, love. I missed you too." Louis sighed, pulling back to bring Harry into a sweet kiss, one that was quickly deepened as Louis' hands slid down to Harry's bum, pulling him in closer.

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Louis can't sleep, so he decides to make himself a cup of tea, and sees that Harry's also awake?

You Can't Go To Bed Without A Cup Of Tea

Louis sighed as he stared up at the ceiling, the snores of the other boys filling the room. It had been three hours since they'd made the collective decision to go to sleep and he was still wide awake. He never normally had trouble sleeping, having four younger siblings meant that he was used to falling asleep with both noise and silence. But, for some reason, sleep wouldn't come to him.

Grumbling to himself quietly, he lowered himself off the top bunk, slid on his shoes and exit the room in pursuit of a hot drink. He padded downstairs in just his jogging bottoms and shoes, knowing that most people in the house were either sleeping or getting ready to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day for the house.

He was about to enter the kitchen when he heard the faint sound of humming, stopping him in his tracks. Entering the kitchen, he visibly relaxed when he saw a distinctive mop of curls peeking up from behind the kitchen island.

"Hazza?" Louis whispered, tiptoeing further into the kitchen and around the island. The sight infront of him broke his heart. Harry's face was red and blotchy from crying, his duvet wrapped tightly around him. "Oh Hazza, love. What's wrong?" Louis asked, crouching down in front of the younger boy.

"Nothing, 'm fine." Harry mumbled, wiping his cheeks with his duvet.

"You're obviously not fine, love." Louis sat down infront of Harry, grabbing both of the boy's hands. "What can I do to help? Ice cream? Cup of tea? Want me to prank someone?" His last suggestion caused a small giggle to come from Harry, Louis immediately smiling in response.

"Cuddle?" Harry asked, his voice small and hoarse from crying.

"Of course, love. Budge over a bit." Louis replied, snuggling into the duvet with Harry pressed into his side. Placing a kiss on Harry's head, he pulled the duvet further around the two of them, feeling the younger boy sigh contently.

Tea could wait.

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