Lover💖

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A proposal oneshot inspired by the song 'Lover'. 

They met when they were 18-20 the proposal is three years later so they are 21-24(?) yeah that wasn't needed but anygays-

EXCUSE ME GRAMMAR I BEG OF YOU 🙏 

See y'all next year (Lmao my corny jokes never end)

Hope you enjoy it! (ANd wallow in your loneliness and squeal and fangirl)
Words: 1385

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Louis felt a pair of lips on his and he smiled lightly in his sleep and fluttered his eyes open to meet the emerald pair.

"Happy Anniversary Boobear."
"Happy Anniversary Hazzabear." Louis sleepily mumbled and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.

"Get up silly, don't you have to take the kids to play football early today?"
"I know, two minutes." He mumbled against his neck.

Louis and Harry had met in a summer camp three years ago. Eighteen-year-old Harry had signed up for teaching the little kids to bake while twenty-year-old Louis had signed up to teach the kids to play football.

Harry fixed his hair for what felt like the millionth time before heading into the colourful building.

"Hello, lovelies!" He exclaimed enthusiastically, catching the attention of all the kids. And a certain blue-eyed boy.
"So, who signed up for baking?" He asked, taking out the list. A handful of kids raised their hand and huddled near Harry.
"Now that I see who's teaching baking, can I sign up?" The blue-eyed boy spoke and raised his hand. Harry just stood with his mouth agape as he admired the boy.
"Oi, I'm speaking to you, what's your name?" Louis spoke again. He walked towards Harry and tugged his badge and read his name. "Styles, Nice name." (Louis mentally slapped himself but Harry didn't have to know that)
"Couldn't find anything better to flirt?" Harry smirked.
"Well I thought it'll be a grandma who'll be doing the baking, so I didn't come prepared."  Louis shrugged.
"You don't need to try, you look good enough." Harry winked.
"You aren't half bad yourself." Louis winked back.

And that's how they clicked. After pining the whole summer, Louis finally kissed him on the last day of the camp and the story officially began. Initially, Harry had been upset because he'd have to leave Louis after summer was over but it turned out Louis studied in the same university as Harry and nothing could tear them apart. They even shared a dorm room and went to teach the kids at camp every summer.

"Babe c'mon." Harry nudged him. Louis just shook his head buried his face in the pillow. Harry got up and opened the curtains as Louis groaned.

Harry walked over to their bed and picked Louis up.

"Hazzaaa," Louis whined. "What are you doing? Can't you give me extra cuddles? I give them to you all the time." He complained.
Harry put him down in the bathroom.
"Because I gave you fifteen minutes of extra cuddles and we are supposed to leave in half an hour." He said, handing him his toothbrush. Louis yawned and took it from him.

"How are you so energetic after last night?" he yawned again.
"What do you mean?" Harry laughed. "My arse is on fire but I'm fine otherwise," he said.
"Great then." Louis smirked. Harry playfully smacked his arm before they brushed their teeth and giggled while looking at each other in the mirror.

The day went by a spur of wishes, sneaky kisses and a special batch of red velvet cookies Harry baked for Louis. It was the last evening of the camp and everyone had huddled in the humongous party hall.

Louis nervously checked his pocket for the last time before heading into the party hall.

"Lou!" Harry excitedly called him over.
"Over there darling, I saved us a seat." Louis smiled as Harry got up and made his way there.
"You missed my performance." Harry pouted as he placed his guitar down.
"I didn't miss is love, I was at the back because Niall called me last minute. I'm sorry." Louis kissed his pout away.
"It's alright, I could sing it for you again." Harry giggled.

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