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Two years later, 2024.
Harry Tomlinson: 20 years
Louis Tomlinson: 22 years
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"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON UP UP UP!!!"
Louis sat up with a start and harshly threw a pillow at Harry, without opening his eyes.
Harry being Harry, got hit on the face by the pillow and stumbled back, falling on the bedside table and making the lamp fall down and break into pieces.
"Fuck you, Lou. See what you did." Harry complained in his sexy morning voice. Louis opened his eyes and saw Harry fallen down, sitting next to a broken lamp and a pillow on his lap. Louis sighed and lay back down. He mumbled sleepily, "Sorry. Thought a thief broke into our house. You sound hot by the ways."
Harry blushed but was angry. He said, "You are breaking your marital vows. I hate you."
No response.
Harry looked up from the floor to Louis on the bed. He was asleep. Harry huffed. He threw the pillow on Louis, hitting Louis' face.
No response, Louis hugged the pillow and slept once again.
Harry was losing it now.
He got up and said, "Louis I swear I'm gonna go file for divorce right now."
Louis cracked open one eye and said, "What's the matter with you?"
"Today is such a big day for me and all you do is sleep. Honestly, what sort of a husband are you, huh?" Harry complained.
Louis sighed and reached for his phone. 5am.
He said, "For fucks sake Harold, it's 5 in the morning. I know today is your graduation day and the release of your debut album, but it's only 5 right now. Sleep and let me sleep."
With that Louis covered his face with the blanket and slept. Harry couldn't believe it. He pulled the covers away from Louis and said, "Louis! Get. Up."
Louis huffed, "Honestly dearest drama queen. What's the problem? Your graduation is hours later! Can't I sleep for just few more hours?"
Harry pouted, "I'm so nervous."
Louis pulled Harry closer to him, Harry sat down on his naked lap. Louis said, "Harry Edward Tomlinson. You are releasing your debut album tonight. If you think it won't be successful, you are clearly stupid. You don't know how good your album is, how capable you are. If you think it won't be a hit, I don't know what to tell you. I mean...since the release of your single, Sign of The Times, the number of fans you have is just multiplying. You have an entire fandom, Hazzabear! And they are so damn supportive, you know it. What makes you think they won't like your work, hmm?"
Harry smiled, "Alright. But what about my graduation?? What if I don't graduate? What if I mess it up?"
Louis chuckled, "You were the one who encouraged me on my own graduation day."
Harry said, "Yeah. But look at me. My hair is messed up, I smell like sex and I'm sore."
Louis shook his head fondly. He asked, "Shall I give you a bath then?" Harry immediately smiled and nodded. Louis chuckled as he carried Harry to the bathroom bridal style.
"Love you Hazzabear."
"Love you Boobear."
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Flashback....
"Now that you both are done with your vows, it's time for what you have been waiting for." The registrar said.
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