Louis POV
We cuddled in front of the television the rest of the afternoon watching old movies, The Christmas lights making the room look cozy on the dark rainy day. "Are you sure you would be happy to move up here?" I'd not stopped thinking about what Harry had said in the car earlier, I wanted nothing more for him to be with me here, though I hadn't mentioned the living arrangements yet. "I'm sure, I don't think I'll enjoy being down there on my own now. I don't want to be away from you." The man in the supermarket had made us think about what we wanted more than ever. Yes, it was a new relationship but we both knew that what we had was special.
"Let's get ready to bring the new year in" I made my way to the kitchen, bringing in more snacks and beer. "I'm glad we stayed in" Harry said as he grabbed a handful of crisps. "I wouldn't want to be anywhere else right now" reaching over to me and placing a kiss on my cheek. "You have cheesy breath" I giggled. "I don't care" moving his lips closer to mine as I scrunched my nose. "It's a good job I love you"
Ten.. Nine.. Eight.. Seven.. Standing in front of the television, Big Ben filling the screen. Six.. "I love you" Harry held me close. Five.. Four.. "I love you too Haz" Three.. Two.. One. "Happy New Year" they both shouted, holding each other swaying to the sound of fireworks and 'Auld Lang Syne' coming from the television.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
Harry took my chin, holding it between the parms of his hands. "Here's to us and our future darling" his eyes meeting mine. "To us and our future" I replied, reaching up to kiss the soft plump lips. "Live here, Live here with me." We held each other, the singing now stopped, Joels introducing the next band that would take the celebrations throughout the rest of the program. "If you are sure darling" I had never been surer of anything in my life. "Yes, you said you could work remotely, so work from here. Move here, with me."
The rest of the evening was spent cuddling and soft kisses, "we have so much to plan" Harry said giddily. I'll hand my notice in on the apartment as soon as I get home and then speak to work about the remote working" It really shouldn't be a problem as I'm based in the north most of the time anyway." I fell in love all over again at the sight of Harry pacing up and down planning his future. His future that included me. His face was almost childlike as he giggled, his eyes bright and his smile more beautiful than ever.
"Let's go to bed" I stood, holding out my hand for Harry to hold. "Our bed" Harry replied with a smug smile on his face. "Yes, our bed" I giggled, dragging him to our room. "Let's start the New Year with a bang hey?" Licking my lips and batting my eye lashes playfully. "Fuck yes" Harry replied, both now running to the bedroom, clothes falling to the ground as we made our way to the bedroom.
Harry's POV
Lay in the arms of the most beautiful person inside and out was the best feeling in the world, I couldn't help myself from watching Lou as he slept beside me. I couldn't sleep, far too excited for the future. Thoughts of what could be, going round and round in my mind. This had been the best Christmas and New Year I could have ever wished for, and I knew it was only going to get better.
I had been frustrated with myself for moving to London away from my family, only to be left alone after a short time. Although I had landed myself a good job that paid well, and I enjoyed the hustle and bustle of the big city, it was also very lonely. But now I was grateful for the move, the lonely nights, the arguments that lead to the breakdown of my relationship. The cheating that I had to overcome. All the heartache brought me here, lay beside the love of my life, the person I want to grow old with. I had never felt so grateful for icy rain and a broke down van. Everything that had led me to my boy 'Yorkshires Finest'
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Yorkshire's Finest ((L.S))
Hayran Kurgu**Completed** Harry discovers 'Yorkshire's Finest' on his way back to London. After introducing himself to the owner he finds it's not just the tea that warms him. This story will contain smut, if this is not your thing then you may not wish to read...
