Larry Stylinson - One Shots (boyxboy)

[1] Happy Birthday Lou

I wrote it a few months ago so it is shit, other stories will be much better...

4286 words

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Louis feels something warm on his cheek, something wet. He slowly opens his eyes to see shining green ones right above his head.

"Happy birthday, babe.", Harry smirks and kisses his cheek.
Louis recognizes that feeling and realizes, that it was a kiss on his cheek what woke him up.

"Morning, Haz!" Louis mumbles, still tired.
Harry lays down next to Louis and the smaller boy immediately snuggles closer to his boyfriend.

Harry chuckles quietly while looking down at his boy laying as close to him as possible, with his head on Harry's shoulder. He kisses Louis hair before stroking it gently. Louis leans into the touch nearly purring while he lays one hand on the taller boy's chest.

They lay like this for a few minutes, both find it too comfortable to move or stand up, but then Louis stomach growls making him blush a bit.

Harry chuckles lightly at his cute reaction. "I made breakfast for you. You wanna stand up?"

Louis nods, but doesn't move.
Not one little bit.

"You want me to pick you up, don't you?" ,Harry sights a bit, but smiles even brighter.

Louis nods again, blushing a bit more. He hides his face in Harry's shoulder grinning against the soft skin.

"Love, you have to sit up then, huh?"

"Okay." Louis mumbles against Harry's shoulder before sitting up.

His boyfriend stands up and Louis sees that he is only wearing sweatpants. Harry puts his hands under Louis' bum and picks him up as Louis wraps his arms around Harry's neck and his short legs around Harry's waist.

Louis nuzzles his nose in his boyfriends neck kissing it lightly and breathing in the scent of him. It smells like vanilla and Harry's shampoo and, well, Harry. He can't describe the smell, but it's his favorite on the whole world.

The taller boy squeezes Louis' bum and gets a squeal as reaction. He laughs and his boyfriend glares at him, but his pout becomes a smile quickly. He pecks Harry on his mouth shortly before rubbing their noses together in an eskimo kiss.

They both start grinning like idiots, but they love it so much.

Harry goes to the kitchen, where he sits Louis on a chair.

"What'd you make, babe?" Louis asks Harry, who stands at the stove.

"Pancakes with bacon, Mr. Tomlinson." He answers while he goes back to the little table, where Louis sits at, with one arm behind his back and with the other one he has a plate with Louis breakfast on it.

"Thanks, Mr. Styles." Louis giggles as Harry puts the plate in front of him. Then Harry takes his own plate and sits down next to Louis.

Harrys smaller boyfriend looks up at him and starts leaning in and he as well. Their lips touch lightly when they meet in the middle. Louis puts both his hands in Harry's pulling him closer, while Harry puts his hands on Louis's petite waist loving the warmth of Louis' body.

Harry bites Louis bottom lip lightly asking for entrance and Louis happily opens his mouth for Harry. The smaller one tugs gently at Harry's hair, while Harry lets his tongue roaming through his boyfriends moth.

They both taste like morning breath, but neither of them care.

They only care about how perfect they are for each other and how happy they are right now to be allowed to spend the day together, Louis not being forced to go on a 'date' with Eleanor.