tastes like strawberries

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3rd person pov:

"Aww look at how pretty my baby is... give me a twirl, won't you?"

With a shyly bowed head and flushed cheeks, Harry did as told and spun once in a circle in front of his boyfriend.

"So beautiful, just for me, hm baby?"

"Only for you, Louis.", Harry answered, cheeks turning even more pink. He loved when Louis praised him.

"Now c'mere, darling.", Louis instructed, tapping on his lap invitingly.

He was sitting there, wide-leged as always, looking at his boyfriend with this certain look. The look he always had when he was proud of his boy, proud of how he embraced himself and was no longer afraid of it, proud of how brave he was.

"Can I get a kiss, Lou?", Harry asked softly, still being a little shy.

"Of course, my baby.", Louis whispered, pulling Harry closer by one hand on his neck.

He started to place kisses on Harry's jaw, teasingly, then kissing the corner of his mouth and eventually his plumb, pink-shining lips.

"You taste like strawberries, sun.", Louis noticed after licking his lower lip as the two separated again.

"It's the new lipgloss you brought me. Do you like it?" Harry mumbled, cheeks still adorable flushed.

"Course I do, baby.", Louis answered, pulling his boyfriend even closer. "I like everything about you.", he whispered in his ear.

Harry smiled and snuggled his face into the crook of Louis' neck, murmuring a soft "I love you."

"I love you too, kitten.", Louis whispered back.

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