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Louis Tomlinson didn't enjoy to wait. He was quite impatient when it came to... well, okay, he was impatient with everything. This moment, though, he didn't mind waiting that much, when he giggled and felt all warm as kisses were spread on his neck. The mafia leader leaned against a wall, his taller boyfriend leaned over him and as his lips were touching his skin, his arms were around his waist.

"How were you ever able to not cling to me like that?", Louis asked jokingly, when he noticed how all he saw was Harry and that he wouldn't be able to escape the trap between the wall and his boyfriend (not that Louis would want to escape).

"Do you want me to stop?", he heard, shook his head when Harry stopped the kisses and pressed his face into the crook of Louis' neck instead.

"No, be obsessed with me", he answered with a grin, tightened his arms that were hanging over Harry's shoulders. Those shoulders fell, when his boyfriend let out a deep sigh, before he said: "I already am". Then, he turned his head to lift it and kiss Louis' cheek.

His green eyes wandered over Louis' face then, stopped at his eyes that looked up to him for longer.

"How could I not?", he mumbled, which made the blue eyes blink in surprise about this question. Then they rolled and Harry watched shyness flash over this pretty face. For the fact Louis was confident and knew he didn't need a man to feel that, he felt flattered and shy because of his charming boyfriend quite often.

"You're so breathtaking"

Louis really didn't care about compliments by a man; it was something else when it came to this 25-years old idiot, though. He got all warm and didn't answer, just took Harry's face and leaned up to put his lips on the taller's. While they kissed, he felt the arms around his waist tighten and pulling him even closer. The moment their lips separated, Harry put his forehead against Louis', eyes still closed.

"I love you, Hazzie", he heard, which brought a big smile to his lips, he almost hadn't noticed how the sound of a car driving towards them got louder. He opened his eyes and rubbed his nose against Louis'.

"I love you, darling. I can't believe I have to say goodbye to this pretty dress soon"

"You want me to sleep in it?"

"I wouldn't be able to close my eyes the whole night", Harry answered, which made Louis laugh. His boyfriend watched the crinkles by his eyes appear and how his whole face seemed to light up like the sun as he smiled. Louis Tomlinson was the most beautiful person Harry had ever been allowed to see.

With this thought, he put a kiss on his forehead, while the little one was already looking past him to the black car.

"Liam's here", he said, then looked back up to Harry. "I actually wanted us to have a nice sleepover in the castle, but work isn't allowing that"

At first, Harry's expression had been excited at the thought, Louis had seen it directly. After he had finished his words, though, it vanished.

"Oh, yes, of course"

"I'm sorry", Louis pouted with a frown. His hand took his chin to hold him still while pecking his full lips. "Another time maybe. Or I'll bring you to one of my houses again? I'd really like that"

Harry smiled and nodded, loosened his arms and took a step back.

"That would be lovely, Lou. Don't apologize, though; it's our life"

"Yeah, fuck life and LIFE", Louis mumbled, walked past him, while his hand took his to pull him towards the car. Again it hurt to cancel something because of work. However, that was what life was, right? Even in a normal life, you had to focus on work sometimes.

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