SPACES [Editing]

Christmas Banquet

Louis Tomlinson

I woke up spooning him. This isn't usual, but God, it feels so good to have him in my arms right now.

Last night was probably the best night of my life. It wasn't even because of the sex, which was amazing, by the way, it's because now I'm sure he was mine now, and I'm all his.

I could still taste him on my tongue and for some reason, I don't want to wash away the night before.

"Good morning," he woke up and kissed me.

"Merry Christmas." I broke the kiss.

"Yup. Big day. Happy birthday, Jesus." He said as he smiled at me.

"And the Christmas banquet." I said.

"And that one, too." He stood up and picked up our clothes from the night before.

"You really liked this, didn't you?" He said as he held out the lingerie.

I just smiled.

"You naughty boy." He said as he tossed it to me.

"But I loved you in it," I held it to my chest as I laid down in the warmth of his side of the bed.

"Come on, let's get you up for breakfast." He pulled one of my hands.

"But I haven't thanked you yet." I sat up.

"For what?"

"For the best birthday ever." I kissed him and I felt him smile into the kiss.

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"Come on, be my date. Please?" Harry said while we were having a normal breakfast. This isn't the usual way of spending Christmas mornings, but I let it go since I know this is going to be a stressful day for him.

"Baby, you know how it's going to affect you. We've talked about this before." I answered.

"I'm ready for all of that. People will move on from it. They're gonna have to accept it one way or another." He drank milk from his glass.

I wanted to tell him that I wasn't ready. If there was anything I was scared of, it's how his parents would react to our relationship.

"Okay. I have one last proposition. Hear me out on this." He took a deep breath before telling me his plan. "You'll be Gemma's date."

"What?"

"Yeah. I already bought you a suit anyway and it would kill me if I stay in that event without you near me. Please?" He held my hand.

"Fine." I conceded. There was no way I was going to win against him anyway.

"I'll go and tell her right away." He kissed me before calling her up.

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"Come on, guys!" Gemma shouted from downstairs. She came here way too early to pick us up. She said she didn't want to be late because she didn't want the attention.

Gemma being the center of attention was inevitable, she was the princess of the family. She's the most famous one. "The better Styles", Harry would call her.

"God, I'm lucky." Harry whispered as soon as he saw me.

Has he seen himself in the mirror? He looks perfect! It's the first time I've ever seen him in a suit and he looks so sexy.