Larry Oneshots

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(A/N) This is really bad and really short. Wrote on it for months, didn't come up with something good, abadoned it for weeks, continued. But I felt like I needed to finish it, so here it is. 

After ten tough years with toxic managements, Harry and Louis finally found a non homophobic Label and Larry could come out. One Direction is on Hiatus but they're still in contact and they're still friends, Harry and Louis live together in London.

Songs for the OS:
Take yours, I'll take mine - Matthew Mole
You are my sunshine - Johnny Cash
All of me - John Legend
Yellow - Coldplay
Can't help falling in love - Haley Reinhart
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(Harry's Pov)

He woke up, the sun shining on his face. He skimmed his hand lazily through the bedsheets, in search for the warmth of his lover. He got concerned and furrowed his brows when he realized that Louis wasn't there. "Lou?", he asked with a raspy morning voice, getting up from the bed. It remained silent, so he walked through the rooms of their beautiful house, in search for his fiancé. He smiled for a moment when he looked at one of the pictures on the wall and remembered the day when Louis proposed to him. It was perfect. Louis and the boys set up a picnic at the beach where they had their first date. They were surrounded by fairy lights and their favorite music played in the background. He wanted to dive deeper into the sweet memory, but he snapped back to the present when he heard rather loud noises from the kitchen. He went down the stairs a bit faster than appropriate, because he knew exactly why he kept Louis as far away from the kitchen as possible. But his concerns where gone when he saw Louis, standing at the stove, flour on Harry's apron, that seemed way too big for Louis' small frame. Harry couldn't hold back a smile at the image in front of him. "Are you okay, Love?"
Louis jumped when he heard Harry's voice from the doorframe and looked at him, biting his lip. "Yeah. Just wanted to make you breakfast, 's all."
Harry looked at him fondly, asking himself in his mind how he could deserve a guy like this. Louis blushed even more and looked to the floor for a short moment. Harry laughed lowly, embracing the older man in a soft hug, but Louis pushed him away. "What's wrong Baby? Is everything alright?"

"Yeah s'alright, but I have to continue before it's lunch time."
He grinned and pulled Harry down, giving him a short peck on the lips and then pushing him outside of the kitchen in a firm, but gentle way. Harry laughed. "Why can't I watch you making breakfast?"

Louis just snorted, closing the kitchen door in front of his face. Harry sat down in the living room, half listening to the rumbling in the kitchen. He allowed himself to revel in the memories they made together in the last few years. Many of them were "First" ones. Louis was his first boyfriend,  the first person he made love with, the first person who shared a home with him apart from his family and many many more. He smiled at the memory of his first vacation with Louis. After the band split, they took some time off and went to the Maldives together, staying a whole month. It was great. Finally, after endless years of hiding and pretending they didn't love the hell out of each other, they could finally relax together. The first days they just did nothing more than laying lazily on the beach, occasionally swimming together in the warm water, maybe they even did skinny dipping together. But after a week they got bored and did typical tourist activities together. Harry didn't know it was possible, but he fell in love with Louis even more during this trip. He didn't want to sound selfish so he kept it to himself, but he was so grateful to have finally some time alone with Louis. Without the bandmates, without staff members, without fans. Just Louis and him. It was beautiful. At first, they couldn't really believe they were able to actually show affection in the public now. As fucked up as it sounds, they just weren't used to it. But eventually they got into it quickly and tried to compensate the loss of chances to show their love, just by showing even more love now. The first months they were inseparable. Even after their vacation, they were glued together by the hip and planned their day together to spend the maximum time with each other. Now, a few years later, they got engaged and lived happily together in Louis' house. Harry smiled to himself and looked around. He didn't want to say this was his "home", because Louis was his home. But it was definitely his happy place. His phone started buzzing on the coffee table and he quickly picked it up to see who was calling him that early. Of course, it was a group video call from the boys. He accepted it and greeted them all. "Hey! Why are you calling so early? Did something happen?"