Summary: It's Harry's birthday and Louis has perfect present for him. But what happens when everything changes last minute again?
Third person's pov:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Hazza, happy birthday to you!" Louis finished singing and put the birthday cake and presents in tront of Harry on the kitchen table.
"Oh Lou you didn't have to, thank you so much boo." Harry said while blushing like mad. "Anything for you Hubby." Louis winked and chuckled at Harry's reddening state.
Harry was quite amused by Louis's happy mood, he thought he was trying to avoid the email from managment for sake of Harry's birthday. After all you're not 27 every day.
Harry pulled Louis into a kiss as a thank you and tried for it to last as long as possible because he knew Louis would get excited about him opening his presents more than himself. (probably doesn't make sense, I meant to say that Louis will get too excited for Harry opening his presents)
And like every year Harry was right. Louis quickly pulled away and started to show gift after gift into Harry's lap, waiting for him to pick one and open it.
"And this one oh Harry you should open this one first or maybe this yeah this is difinitely the one look, but when I think about those..." Louis trailed of, staring at the poorly wrapped presents.
"Loubear how about we move to sit in front of the fireplace to keepp us warm and then I'll pick one by myself to the pretty little head of yours from so much thinking?" Louis giggled and nodded, rushing with presents in his hands to the fireplace. (recently I read a lot of little louis fanfics so sorry if in any part louis will act like 3 years old)
Harry stood up and ran after his boy. They sat in front of the fireplace next to each other and Harry started to pick the presents.
After a while all of it was unpacked. Sweatshirts, sunglasses, bandanas, caps, some jewerly and many other gifts were spread on the floor and Harry didn't forget to give Louis a small pack and thank you after unpacking each one.
"Harry," Louis said, getting Harry's attention. "there's one more I want to give you." Louis slowly pulled out of his pocket an envelope and Harry furowed his eyes. He took it from Louis, not without giving him a kiss and saying thank you, and tore the paper apart.
When he saw the two tickets to a football game in Rome in July he smiled really wide. Louis watched his reaction with crinkles by his eyes but quickly furrowed his eyebrowes when Harry looked down sadly.
"Haz what's up? Do you not like it? We are suppose to be in Italy and I thought you liked when we watched football together." Louis panicked, thinking it was all a bad idea.
"You haven't read the email, have you?" Harry asked with sad eyes. "What email are you talking about? I'll be in Italy in July with you while you'll be filming My policeman right?" Louis asked, completely confused.
"No Louis, managment sent email this morning and everything changed again. Well not everything just the thing of you staying in Italy." Harry sighed and looked at his disapointed husband.
"So you mean that I won't be staying in Italy with you! And what else hmm?" Louis angrily spat out.
"You will normaly go to Mexico as planned while I do some pap walk with Olivia." Louis scoffed at that, not liking the Olivia part at all. "Then when you'll come home from Mexico to London, you'll have to do something with Eleanor and Clif and then attend the wedding as planned." Louis scoffed again because he really didn't want to do the thing with Eleanor but then rememred the part of his friend's wedding and smiled small smile.
"Then I'll be filming in Brighton, then some Holivia thing again and then in Italy you'll come and do the cooking show and stay here but for only like four or five days. Then you'll have to go back to London and meet some fans and watching the games publicly to proof you're not in Italy with me." Louis was furios by now and so fed up by managment shit. They were supposed to spend four weeks together in Italy because it's just their place. And now, they'll spend there fout days, half of it working.
"And what about the match, what are they gonna do if I just book my own seat and fly there by myself?" Louis asked, not really listening to himself just trying to do something about the whole situation.
Harry looked at him with pout on his face and said: "About that, they want Olivia to come along and for us to attend the match together.." Harry quietly finished, not knowing what to expect from Louis.
Louis just sat there, looking into space, breathing heavily until: "Okay" Harry was taken aback by that. Is this even his Lou? "W-wait what?! Aren't you gonna scream or something?" Harry asked, bewildered.
"No, should I? It's not like this is the first time it happened." Louis calmly answered, scaring Harry a bit.
"Oh and when are you and Olivia going to confirm your engagement?" Louis innocently asked. 'Oh and here we go' Harry thought.
"Louis c'mon it's not like that. You know I can't do anything about it." Harry said frustatedly, trying hard not to yell.
"I know Harry, guess we'll just have to enjoy our time with ours female lovers. Am I wrong?" Louis fakely chuckled. "Oh and don't forget to put on the new blue bandana I got you so you and Olivia can have fun laughing at Larries. I myself will probably use that cap you got me in Tokyo so then we can have the antis denying for us. I mean look at us. We are putting clues everywhere we step and where did it got us? Absolutely nowhere. Not even into the fucking Italy to watch one fucking match together."
Louis finished, his first sassy and a bit mocking words turning into hurt and betrayed mumbling until he bursted into tears.
Harry watched the scene with horror in his eyes and was quick to wrap the boy in his arms after he started to bawling his eyes out. Louis fisted Harry shirt into his small palms and sobbed his heart out.
"I-Ican't d-d-do this any-anymore" He hiccuped between sobbs. Harry just continued to rock them side to side and whispering reasuring words into his ear.
"Shh baby it's okay, we made it so far and won't give up now, right? We can do this together Lou. We've always done it together and it will never change okay?" Louis just nodded and thought for a little.
Harry was right, they've been in this shit for so long and they always made it together. So why to give up now and not wait a little bit longer?
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Larry one shots
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