Chapter 22 [Christmas]

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[Louis] 

I wake up to the smell of pancakes, who the fuck is making pancakes. 

I look over to the other side of the bed to see that there was no one laying there, he must be in the kitchen. He has to be, my mom is working today so she isn't here. It has to be Harry. 

I don't want to get up, I'm so tired. I can't move from my spot, but I have to Harry's out there. 

I finally get up from my position on the bed and slip on some sweats, and walk downstairs with no top on. When I look in the kitchen I see Harry standing over the stove, he is wearing the same thing that I am; sweats and no shirt. He is so fucking hot, I'm so glad I got out of bed. 

"Morning princess" Harry turns around and smiles at me. 

"I don't think I look much like a princess" He looks down at himself 

"Of course you do" I walk up to him and wrap my arms around his waist. 

"Well I don't have a crown" 

"Princesses don't wear crowns, they wear tiaras" 

"Well I don't think I'm wearing one" 

"That doesn't make you not a princess" 

"Whatever you say my love" I place a kiss on his shoulder and look over at the stove 

"I think you should keep an eye on those pancakes" Harry quickly lets go of me and turns around grabbing a spatula and flipping the pancake. 

"Well with you here all I can keep an eye on his you" 

"That's really fucking cheezy" 

"I know, that's why I said it" 

"Okay then, well why are making pancakes" 

"It's Christmas, and I wanted to make you some breakfast" 

"Well that's very sweet of you" I walk up to him and wrap my arms around his waist from behind. "You look so fucking hot without a shirt on" 

"Oh, why thank you, you look quite hot yourself" I laugh and place a small kiss on his neck. 

"Let's eat breakfast, okay love" Harry turns his head to face my own 

"Okay," I let go of him and grab two plates from the cupboard and place them on the table. 

"Hey babe, do you want something to drink" 

"I think I'll be okay," I say to him as I finish putting the cutlery on the table

"Alright" Harry walks over with a plate of pancakes and places them in the middle of the table. 

"You are so amazing. You wake up early and make breakfast, what can I do for you" 

"You can sit there and look pretty" Harry walks up to me and kisses the top of my head "You're very good at looking pretty" I laugh and roll my eyes 

"Okay then" I sit down on the chair that was across the table from Harry's 

We eat our breakfast and talk about what we are gonna do with our day. As we talk I can't help but get lost in his eyes, they look fucking beautiful. 

Once we finish eating I put our dishes in the sink and we go sit on the couch. I swing my legs over his thighs and I rest my head on his shoulder. 

"What do you want to do" I stare at our legs as I talked 

"Well it's Christmas so I don't think there is much open, but we can go for a walk if you want" 

"Where would we go" 

"We can go to that small park a few blocks away" 

"Okay, I like that idea" I up from my spot from the couch and take Harry's hand into mine "Let's go get changed" 

"Yeah, I don't think it would be a great idea to go outside in the cold with just sweat pants on" 

"That's why we're gonna get changed" Harry laughs and we walk upstairs to my room. "Hey baby, can I take one of your sweaters mine are in the wash" 

"Lou, when have you ever asked to wear my sweater" I giggle 

"Never" 

"That's right, so I don't care if you take one" 

"Okay" 

I open a drawer that held a bunch of Harry's clothes and I pick a dark blue sweater and I pick out my own jean jacket. I put the jacket over the sweater and keep my sweat pants on. Harry just puts on a sweater then we are ready to leave the house

We walk down the road talking about whatever popped into our minds. We walked hand in hand trying to keep warm. 

We arrive at the park and see that no one is there. 

"Can we go on the swings" I turn to Harry and he has a wide smile on his face "What, don't judge me" 

"I'm not judging you at all, yes let's go on the swings" I smile at him and pull him along to the swing set. 

I jump up on a swing and let my legs dangle below me, Harry walks behind me and starts to push me. 

"Wait, are you not going to swing with me" 

"No, I want to push you; plus I want to touch your ass" 

"Okay, fair enough" Harry continues to push me. 

"Babe jump-off," 

"No, what if I get hurt" 

"I promise you won't" 

"Promise" 

"Promise" 

When I get to the highest point I jump off the swing and land on my feet on the wood chips. I laugh and walk over to Harry. 

"I feel like a child" I wrap my arms around his waist and place my head on his chest. 

"That's a good thing, it's fun" 

"It is fun" I lean up and quickly kiss his" 

"You're so cute" 

"Oh, will you be quiet" I roll my eyes 

"What, you are" 

"Fine" 

"It's really fucking cold out here" 

"Yeah, let's go home" 

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Hey babes, sorry for the really short chapter I just wanted to get a chapter out as soon as possible due to wattpad going for shit on my laptop 

have a good day/night

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