Sunday Morning

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It was a sunny,hot summer morning. Lazy sunday. Louis and Harry were in their bed covered in white sheets, witch were more white then an face of an angel. Shirtless lovers in their love bed on a sunday morning cuddled up with love in their hearts and lovebites on their neck.Louis opened his eyes because sun was blocking him kinda from sleep. He wakes up somehow still with his head down on the pillow. He looked over at the table. On the table there was a coffie cup he didnt finish last night, box of condoms, alcohol and two glasses. i really wonder what they were doing last night hmm.. He wishes to reach for his coffie cup to have a sip but he was simply to tired."i give up" he thinks as he lays back on the bed after few times of trying to reach for the coffie. Then he looked out of the white window. Sun was very awake by then witch you couldnt say for these two. Sun kinda burns his eyes witch make him turn his head in other direction. He started admiring the person next to him and started playing with his hair.The person next to him wasnt a hooker, not his lover. It was his lovley boyfriend. His curls were out of the control. They fighted Louis every hand move but Louis didnt fight back in the evil fight that Harrys hair started against him. He just enjoyed it the same way as he does every single time. He was in love with his hair. Lets not talk about Louis love for Harrys eyes, spine, hands, hips,dimples.. He was soo perfect to Louis. Harry started to wake up witch made Louis step back. Harry looks at Louis with an one eye open and says with a deep morning voice: "baby doll what ever stoped you from playing with my hair. I must say i didnt mind it" Louis smiles big and kisses Harry. Louis:" i shall continue then master" Harry laughts and just enjoys Louis little hands going through his big curls. Louis then asks:" how did you sleep baby?" Harry: "very well thank you.. my favourite part was.." Louis: "wow let me stop you there cause i know what your gonna say" Harry: "you pervert" he says and laughs. "okay yeah i love falling asleep after a sex thats when i get rested the most but my favourite part happened this morning when i felt someones little hands going throught my hair. I dont think i could ever get enough of that" Louis looks at him and says: " your only saying that to get laid again dont you?" Louis and Harry both star laughting and Harry starts a tickle fight witch looked alot like a "whos gonna laugh harder" game. Louis still laughting lays on the bed kinda tired from the tickle and says: "okay you won you won" Harry whispers: "fair play" and winks at his darling. Louis then remembers: "oh yeah are we having whole day for us remember when we talked about it that we are gonna have it on sunday witch is today" Harry: " yeah uum.. actually i didnt tell you but i did planed a day for ourselfs all day ,but my mommy called shes coming over for a lunch because its a lovley day and she wanted to make a lunch for us in the back yard." Louis just : " are you serious??" and sadly gets his tiny fingers out of Harrys hair, gets up and goes to the kitchen before Harry could answer anything. Harry runs after him stands on the kitchen doors and says: "soo what are we having for breakfast" Louis says very quietly: "take whatever you want" so he takes his own food and sits next to Louis. They ate it in the most quiet mood ever. The heaven isnt that quiet. Not even the little bug that flies around on a summer night. Not even a shooting star. Harry could bring Louis from happy to sad and sad to happy in about 00.3 sec. And on this lovley morning he did. They both finished their breakfast and went to dress up for the lunch. Harry looks at Louis admiring his looks and says: "we are looking fine mr. Tomlinson". Louis looks at him and says: "lets just get this over with"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16, 2015 ⏰

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