Tattoos and Tails l.s

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-- Louis' pov --

"Reservation for Tomlinson, please." I said to the waiter up front. He looked young, about 20. He smiled and said, "Right this way gentlemen."

He didn't seem at all phased by our intertwined hands. I smiled at Harry and raised both of my eyebrows. He smiled and shook his head.

"And here we are." The waiter smiled at us again and put the two menus on the table and allowed us to sit down. "Can I get you two drinks?" I looked at Harry, then the waiter, looking at his name tag. It read "Luke" and I smiled back at Harry.

"I'll have a coke. Lou?" Harry looked at me expectantly and I looked back to Luke. "Make that two." I smiled at him as he walked off. I looked back at Harry to see that he was staring intently at the menu. I laughed silently to myself and decided I'd have the mozzarella stuffed chicken and homemade mashed potatoes. I folded the menu back and looked at Harry.

"Baby, do you know what you want yet?" I asked. His head shot up and he shook it franticly.

"There's so much I just don't know what to pick." He frowned at the menu. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Well what looks good?" He flipped the page back one and scanned all the different meals.

"The chicken wrapped in Parma ham. But so does the mozzarella stuffed chicken." He said with a pout. I smiled.

"Get the Parma ham one. I'm getting the mozzarella one. We can split them and have both." He smiled back and closed his menu when Luke came back with our drinks.

"Sorry about the wait, are you guys ready to order?" He pulled out a little note pad and a pen.

"Yea. I'm going to have the mozzarella stuffed chicken with the mashed potatoes." I handed him my menu.

"And you?" He smiled at Harry, ready to take his order.

"Uh, I'm going to have the chicken wrapped in Parma ham with the homemade mashed potatoes." Harry followed my actions and Luke walked off as I looked at Harry. He was playing with his tail in his lap, looking down.

"Baby? Are you okay?" I asked, trying to get him to look up at me.

"Yea, I just don't feel like I belong. I don't know it's stupid." He grabbed his coke and took a drink.

"Baby you belong anywhere you want. Fuck all these people, okay? If they don't like you-your appearance, they don't even know you, then fuck them. All that matters is you. Ok? That's it. You're perfect Harry. You're literally fucking perfect and I just love you so much. Baby, you're beautiful. I'm so fucking happy that I met you. I thank god every damn day for that. I love you, Harry. I love you so damn much. Will you please be mine?" I never looked away from his eyes, even when he looked away.

"Louis, of course. God, I love you so much it's crazy. It's completely beyond me." He whispered. "I'm so shocked I just don't know what to say except for I love you." I smiled.

"That's all you have to say babe." Just as the words left my lips, our food was ready.

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