First [Book 2]✅

Fifteen

oh no D:

Chapter dedicated to vitalslarry bc she like read, voted, and commented on both Scars and First within like only a day so thank ya lovely!

AND BTW IM VERY DISAPPOINTED THAT NONE OF U PICKED UP THE LITTLE "OH NO NIALL" THAT LIAM DROPPED LIKE C'MON I THOUGHT THAT WAS A BIT FUNNY OK?OK

AND ALSO FUCKING GRERN HALL WOK LIKE UGWHDBWIDBEIDNDNOOOO OK LEGGO NOW

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"She got it, she got it, she got it!" Louis cheered, prancing from their room. He jumped over the couch, his head landing in Harry's lap. "Hello, angel. How are you?" he asked softly, reaching up and running his thumb across his fiancé's cheek.

Harry smiled, "I'm fine," he chuckled, laying his arm across Louis chest and hooking it around his waist, "what's got you so excited?"

Louis shrugged, "Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that I was just on the phone with your mum and she said she would probably be able to book that church you love for the wedding," he grinned.

Harry's face lightened, "S-Seriously?!" Louis nodded, "that's amazing! B-But, how would we book it? We don't have a date or anything," he tilted his head.

Louis sighed, "Well, Anne just said she'd talk to whoever, and when we get a date then we'll work it out with them," he said, "when would you want it?"

Harry bit his lip, "Oh, uhm, I-I don't know. I mean, Christmas and your birthday are coming soon, and then my birthday in February. I don't know. I just know that I don't want to take so long in the whole planning process. As much as I like being your fiancé I'd really like being your husband more."

Louis giggled, poking at Harry's dimple, "I agree. I don't want to wait so long. I mean, we're both be pretty low maintenance with these kinds of things. I just want you to be happy. It shouldn't take that long," he shrugged.

Harry nodded, "Yeah. I know an old friend of mine that got married within three or four months. We could do that."

Louis nodded, and couldn't help himself as he leaned up and pressed his lips to Harry's, cupping his cheek. Harry kissed him back, helping him so that he was sitting up. Louis straddled his hips, fisting his curls as they kissed passionately.

"I love you," Louis spoke, his lips overing over Harry's. Their breaths were mingling, and Louis just suddenly leant his head down and kissed him again. Harry parted his lips, letting Louis' tongue dart through.

Harry sighed in content, his thumbs tracing circles on his fiancé's hips. Louis nibbled on his bottom lip, and gently sucked it in between his lips before letting it go and re-attaching their lips.

"I love you, too," Harry mumbled against his lips. He pulled away, breathing hard as he let his hands slip underneath Louis' shirt, sliding up his tummy and to his chest. Their eyes met, and Louis was then just smiling at him fondly. Harry's hands fell back to his waist, and his eyes fluttered shut upon feeling of Louis' soft lips pressing to his forehead.

Louis leant forward, wrapping his arms comfortably around Harry's neck and digging his head into the crook of his neck. He moved his legs so that both were on one side of his hips and that he was just sitting in his lap instead. He pressed a kiss to his shoulder, and rested his head on his chest. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis' waist, and held him close.

"You tired?" Harry asked, kissing the top of Louis' head. The older boy nodded, and went to stand up when Harry suddenly scooped him back up in his arms and stood up.