Back to the Beginning (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6

"Lou what do you want for your birthday?" Harry asked as he played with Louis' fingers.

Louis glanced up at Harry from where he was laying on the younger boys chest and shrugged. "I don't know, you don't have to get me anything. We're already getting each other Christmas presents so you don't need to get me two." He said.

Harry huffed annoyed as he shifted slightly on the bed. "But I want to get you a present for your birthday. I'd feel like a terrible boyfriend if I didn't." He whined.

Louis shrugged again. "I guess you'll be a terrible boyfriend then." He said through a slight laugh.

"Lou." Harry whined

"Babe I don't know! We've been dating for over two months I'm sure if you really wanted to you could figure something out." Louis said through a chuckle.

"You're the worst." Harry muttered. "And you're gonna be old. Like I'm 15 and when people ask how old you are they're gonna think you're like a creeper or something because you'll be 18."

"Agh don't remind me." Louis said as he hid his head in Harry's neck.

Harry smiled down at Louis and pulled him impossibly closer to his side. "I'm gonna be dating an old man." He giggled.

"You clearly like the idea of that, I feel like I should almost be worried." Louis chuckled.

"Maybe one day I'll meet some hot rugged older guy and leave you for him." Harry teased.

"But I am that! I am hot and rugged and older!" Louis said sitting up slightly to look at his laughing boyfriend.

"Lou you wear sweaters and skinny jeans and drink tea and it takes you a good 20 minutes to do your hair and-"

"And that's why you'll stay with me because you love those things about me." Louis retorted as he laid back down on Harry.

Harry felt his hand go clammy almost immediately as Louis said that. At this point there was no denying it. Harry had fallen hard for Louis Tomlinson, and as much as he tried to tell himself otherwise whenever he saw the blue eyed boy he could feel his heart skip a beat. Harry had wondered if over time that would go away but he still has those nerve wracking moments with Louis like he had on their first date. Things were calmer, easier now for sure that they were dating and got to really know each other but still Harry would find himself with his heart pounding out of his chest and his air coming up short when Louis would simply touch him or even look at him. He could only hope that Louis felt the same.

"Sure." Harry said jokingly through a shaky breath.

Louis tried to stop the small smile on his face as he heard Harry. He wanted it to be true. He wanted Harry to feel the same way that he does. After three short months he found himself loving every little thing that the curly haired kid did. The same fireworks and sparks shoot through him just by the simplest touch, and he wouldn't be upset if those feelings never went away.

"What about you? What should I get you for Christmas?" Louis asked.

Harry quirked an eyebrow down at him. "You won't tell me what you want for your birthday so why should I tell you what I want for Christmas?" He asked.

"Because." Louis whined as he poked Harry's side.

"Lou thats not a reason." Harry chuckled.

"Harry." Louis whined as he rolled on top of the younger lad.

"Get off me you child." Harry said through a laugh as he tried to pry Louis' arms off of him.

Louis continued to whine and complain as he rolled and squirmed on Harry, trying to irritate his boyfriend.