tea and rainy ray

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Author: justalarryblog (Bekita)

Summary: Harry wanted to surprise Louis with a dinner for their anniversary, but then it rained.

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Louis was making tea in the kitchen when he heard Harry sneeze from the living room. He poured the hot water into the cup as he rolled his eyes trying not to smile.

"You do realize you didn't have to go out in the pouring rain to get those flowers, right Haz?" He said handing the cup to the curled man sitting on the sofa, wrapped in a thick fluffy blanket.

"I told you it wasn't raining, Lou. And I wanted something to make the table look nicer," Harry grumbled. He took the hot recipient and blew it away before taking a small sip.

It was Louis and Harry's anniversary, and the man had texted Louis, saying he had a surprise for him when he got home. When Louis arrived, though, he found the house empty and a beautiful dinner table set. Almost an hour later, Louis heard the front door open and close, he stuck his head out of the kitchen and saw his boyfriend soaking wet, water drenching the floor and holding a bouquet of withered and wet flowers.

“Bloody hell Harry, what happened?” Louis rushes to help Harry in taking off his coat.

"I went to get some flowers for our dinner, but it started raining as soon as I left the shop," Harry explained.

"Come on, take off your shoes and come upstairs to take a shower. I’ll make you some tea before you get sick,"

Harry did as he was told and went to the living room, unfolding and wrapping himself in their favourite blanket.

“I know, Haz, but didn’t you check the weather app?” Louis tried hard not to laugh at his boyfriend's adorable pout.

"I did," Harry drew, "but I figured I'd make it in time. Stop mocking me; I was just trying to be a good boyfriend."

Louis laughed openly and sat on the sofa, pulling Harry against his chest and cuddling him from behind.

"Don't be silly, I have the perfect boyfriend," Louis said as he planted a small kiss behind Harry's neck, making him shiver. He sensed Harry tensing and reached for the cup quickly before the liquid spilt as Harry sneezed again. He chuckled as he said, "now sick perfect boyfriend."

"I hate you," Harry grumbled and pouting once more, nestling on Louis' chest.

"No, you don't. You love me very very much,"

"Mm, I do, and I know you'll take care of me." Louis felt Harry nuzzle his neck and yawned. He turned on the TV and felt Harry getting heavier and heavier on his chest.

"When you wake up, don't forget to call your boss."

Louis heard Harry mumble what he assumed was an ‘alright’, and Harry's breathing became evenly. He chuckled again and kissed the top of Harry's head, focusing on the movie on TV.

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