Louis POV
Waking up in the arms of someone you love, the person that desperately loves you too, is the most wonderful feeling in the world. I'd never had this; my past relationships had always been a bit hit and miss to be honest. Many just wanting sex, some controlling and others where we were just going through the motions. This was different, this was special. I knew that I wanted with this person for the rest of my life. His arm gently wrapped around my waist, his soft breath on my shoulder. What was I going to do with this boy?
"Good morning, beautiful" Harry had woken, his voice deep, his arms strong around me. "Good morning gorgeous man, sleep well?" I asked as I turned my body, so I was now facing him. "Perfect, I've never slept so well." I was glad we made the decision to come home last night. As much as I loved Harry's family, these were the moments I cherished, the ones I wanted to make the most of before he had to head home.
"What would you like to do today?" Harry asked. "cuddle" was my only reply, hutching myself back closer and holding his arm that was wrapped around me. "I do need to pop to the shop at some point though, we're not opening until the New Year I need to go and take the Christmas decorations down." We decided that it could wait till tomorrow and buried our heads under the big duvet. The rest of the week was mostly spent cuddling, watching movies. The days passing by far too quickly.
It was New Year's Eve meaning just two more days. We woke early, showered and breakfasted before 9.30am and headed down to the local supermarket. As we were staying home, we decided on getting lots of pickies and some beers for the day and would order out later.
Even walking round the isles of the supermarket hand in hand was exciting, everything we did together was. Harry just had a way that would always give me butterflies in my stomach. We headed to the checkout where we were greeted by a gentleman. "Good morning, do you need any help with packing?" He was an older gentleman probably late sixties. "We are good thank you" Harry replied with his bright smile making his dimple pop. How I loved that dimple.
"Harry, it doesn't matter which bag they go in just put them in" I laughed mocking Harry as he separated the fridge and cupboard items in to separate bags. Harry looked up at both me and the gentleman rolling his eyes before looking at me sticking his tongue out. "It's a good job I love you" Kissing him on the cheek before grabbing a bag myself and just shoving the rest of the items in, earning a groan from Harry. Sticking my tongue out at Harry in response. "That will be 55.50 please" the gentleman held out the card reader for us to pay giggling to himself at our playful banter. I paid for the items and placed the bags back in the trolly. "Thank you have a good day" As we started to head away from the till the gentleman called us both back. "What you have is magical, a joy to see. Don't let anybody take away your sunshine. Happy New Year." My eyes filled with tears at the kind words. "Thank you, and Happy New Year to you too." We headed out of the supermarket, both a little quiet at the words that had just been spoken, both knowing that he was right. What we had was special and we couldn't let anything stand in the way of what we had.
We held hands all the way home, the roads busy with Christmas sale shoppers. "He was right you know" Harry finally breaking the silence. I won't allow our distance to be a problem in our relationship." We knew that this conversation had to happen at some point, we had both been avoiding it, not wanting to acknowledge that it could be weeks or even months before we would see each other again. "I know darling, we need a plan, or it could end up crumbling and I really don't want that." We pulled up outside the house, Harry turned to me placing his hand on my thigh, then the words were said, the question I was too scared to ask, the thing I had been constantly daydreaming about since my birthday. "I don't want you to think I'm crazy for this Lou, you don't have to agree" harry fumbled over his words "What if I moved to Doncaster?" My eyes instantly filled with tears again. "Would you do that, what would you do for work?" My answer was an obvious yes, but I was still shocked. "I always thought about moving back up North, my family are all here, but now I also have you. I'm not letting anything take away our sunshine."
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