LARRY ONESHOTS

~ HAPPY 27TH ~

*LOUIS' POV*

"Happy birthday, my love." I say in between kisses down Harry's neck as he starts to wake up and shift. Soon enough, he's turning to face me with a hazy, sleepy grin on his face and I smile at his adorable face before kissing it all over. "Happy 27th Hazza."

"Thanks, Lou. I love you."

"I love you more."

"Not a chance."

"Still not doing this with you." I say as both our bodies shake with laughter and he leans forward to hug me and bury his head in the nook of my chest, making me sigh before I kiss his hair and allow my arm to move across his bare back.

"You're such a child."

"You're one to talk. You still need to have breakfast made." Harry said as he looks up at me with my favourite mischievous smirk – the one he seems to have adapted from me over the years – and his lips curve in an almost 'V' shape and I gasp.

"How dare you, Harry Tomlinson?"

"I dare," he says and shifts closer to my lips, making me suck in a breath and smile at him. "Because I'm your husband and it's my birthday and I can do whatever the fuck I want and you cannot deny me, and that includes you as well."

I don't bother saying anything because Harry pulls my lips to his in the very next instant and I smile. He can definitely do whatever the fuck he wants to me, I'm never going to deny him.

"Now, you wanna get up? I made breakfast and it's getting cold."

"Oh, yes please!"

"Come on."

I let him walk into the living room first and it has the expected reaction. He gasps in surprise as he looks at the couch area in the living room. All the three couches placed in a loose rectangle and the coffee table in the middle are filled with gifts.

"Louis, what is all this?" he walks up to the couch slowly, still taking it all in, and I grin victoriously before walking up to the kitchen counter and grabbing the plate of waffles.

"27 presents for your 27th birthday, of course."

"Baby, the world is in a pandemic, how the fuck did you manage this?"

"I have my ways."

"Damn you and your ways, Louis Styles." He says in a small grin and a gleeful look on his face. He looks at the plate in my hand and bites his lip before looking back at the presents. He's acting like a child on Christmas morning.

"Right, let's eat first."

"Oh, shut up, we can eat while opening presents." I laugh at the relief that crosses his face and he moves a few presents around on the couch to make space for us.

Harry spends the next few minutes carefully tearing the wrapping paper from all his gifts and I spend them looking at his ecstatic face and grinning because of the same while simultaneously feeding both of us.

It goes on until he has unwrapped almost all of the gifts. The hoodies from my new upcoming collection that I wanted him to have first and foremost, a new Gucci suit with H embroidered in the inner seams that I got specially made, a few new photo frames for our great wall of, well, photo frames, a new X-box controller because he effectively broke the last one when he beat me in our last game and was too excited about it.

There are also some things that I knew he'd wanted for a long time in terms to our adventures in the bedroom, a new set of those funky sunglasses he loves so much, an adorable pink beanie which is achingly simple but I think would look great on him, a rare collection of first editions of some of his favourite books, a necklace o his favourite while pearls with a diamond LH pendent in the middle and a few other things.

He's down to the last one and it's the one I am most excited for him to see. It's a box. I know Harry thinks they are new rings for his collection and that's why he's saving them for last. As soon as he opens it, I see him chuckle happily, which is followed by a small tear.

"Always so thoughtful, Lou."

"You like it, babe?"

"Of course I do. It's Robin, how could I not love it?"

"I'm so glad you do, baby. I have to admit, though, I was going to get you something else related to Robin. I know how much you've been thinking of him lately. But then mum found this when she was looking for a ring for you and she sent it to me so I bought it for you."

"That's incredible. All of this is so incredible, thanks so much. I love everything so much." Harry says before turning to me. "I love you so much."

"I love you so much, too, baby." I say with a grin as I feed him the last bite of the waffle and he snatches it off the fork before chewing it up and practically jumping on top of me in order to kiss me.

"Best birthday ever."

"You say that every year."

"That's because I spend my birthday with you every year."

"True." I say with a grin before leaning up and kissing him ever.

Best man in the world. My man.

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A/N. I'M SOFT, NOBODY TOUCH ME. THIS IS SO CUTE, AND FOR WHAT?!!!

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~ Love, T.