Louis & Harry One Shots

Christmas #2 💙

Hi there ! Here's the second Christmas chapter, enjoy ! 

The next day, Harry woke up surprisingly early. So he decided to get up since he knew he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. He looked at Louis who was still sound asleep. His cheeks were slightly pink from the sleep, his thumb was in his mouth, an old childhood habit he kept and that provided him comfort.

Harry looked him sleep for a few minutes before he got out of bed silently. He made his way downstairs and made himself a cup of black coffee. He drank it alone in the kitchen and watched outside the window. Then he got dressed in some sweatpants and an oversized jumper before he put on his coat and shoes. He walked peacefully in the empty streets and entered in the small bakery he knew all to well.

After that, he went back home with his hands full of pastries and bread packed in some little boxes.

When Louis woke up, the bed was empty and Harry's side was cold. Which put him in a grumpy mood right away. He pouted while he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with his tiny hands.

"Haz?" Louis called, but no answer. He got out of the warmth of the covers, his skin shivered. He put on some of Harry's clothes and went to open the bathroom but Harry wasn't here either. He wanted to cry at this point. He didn't sleep good at all this night and all he wanted was sleeping all morning snuggled up against Harry in the warmth of the bed.

Tears gathered in his eyes as he started to feel a headache coming, a consequence of his lack of sleep from last night.

Harry just came back from the bakery when Louis woke up. His mum was already downstairs, making some tea for herself.

"Morning mum" Harry greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and put everything on the table.

"Hi love. Oh you bought pastries! You didn't have to" She said softly.

"Oh it's okay, I kinda craved them myself and I wanted to please you and Lou this morning." He smiled at her. "Is Louis up yet?"

"I don't know, if he's up he didn't come downstairs yet." Anne uttered.

"I'll go wake him up then. Feel free to start breakfast without us" Harry said, he knew his mum would wait for them but he didn't know how Louis was feeling this morning. Sometimes, waking him up could be a bit difficult.

When he entered in the room, Louis had just closed the bathroom door.

"Hello love. Oh I see you stole my clothes for today" Harry said while he went closer to Louis to hug him. Louis immediately hid his face in Harry's chest. His headache was slowly increasing and he could tell it would turn into a migraine.

Harry swore he could have heard a sniffle and a whimper so he gently took Louis chin in his hand to make him look up. That's when he saw the boy was crying.

"Oh baby" he cooed, "What happened?" He put his hands on Louis' cheeks and wiped his tears with his thumbs.

"Mmh... M-my head hu-hurts" Louis said as he tried to hide again in Harry's jumper.

"Here" Harry started while he put his hand on Louis' forehead to check if he had a fever. "You're not warm. Did you sleep good?" Harry asked, he knew Louis had some nights where he couldn't sleep and was prone to get migraine quite easily.

Louis shook his head "Kept waking up and I couldn't fall back asleep".

"Why didn't you woke me up? I could have helped you mmh?" Harry took Louis in his arms to hug him tight.

"Didn't want to bother you" Louis said tiredly.

"Hey, you're never bothering me okay? I'm here for you and I'll always be." Harry uttered on a serious and sincere tone.