An English Crisis || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

Good times, Forts, and Surprises

So this is my last frequent update for a week. Unless I abdolutly have nothing to do and can have time to evaluate what the next chapter is going to be about and how it will go, then this is the last frequent chapter.

Have fun reading!

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Harry and Louis have had a very peaceful morning, holding hands and strolling through the park. They smiled at each other, not paying attention to anyone that tries to say thing about them. Its been too long since they have been together and they want to cherish every moment possible before things change.

"I love you Lou." Harry spoke as he stood behind the smaller boy and wrapped his arms around his waist, placing his head on his shoulder and kissing his cheek.

"I love you too Haz." Louis spoke as he blushed and turned his head to place a kiss to his loving husbands.

They stood and watched as the sun slowly rised, letting the lake below drink in its rays and warm the water surely but slowly. The ducks made their way across the lake, almost loosing a duckling, but getting him back into line where he was supposed to be.

Harry smiled at this, picturing a baby child, of their own running around the house, clumsily bumping into walls and falling over the flatest of surfaces. Harry chuckled at this, the rumbling of his chest gaining Louis attention.

"What's so funny?" He asked leaning back more into Harry's grip.

"The fact that I just imagined a mini you."

"Whats funny about that?" He asked.

"He was running into walls, and tripping over the flatest of surfaces. That's what's funny." Harry smiled chewing in the gum he just remembered was in his mouth.

"That sounds more like a mini you than a mini me." Louis retorted pulling away from Harry, turning around and unzipping his jacket, making Harry furrow his eyebrows in confusion.

"Louis honey, I know you like my body, but it's like ten below outside. Can we not get freaky in the morning snow? My balls would fall off, and we could never reproduce." Harry stated in a serious tone.

Louis didn't say anything, he just turned back around so his back was to Harry once more, and sliding his arms through the arm homes with Harry's, and zipping it back up. They looked like a giant, weirdly shaped marshmallow. Harry smiled and put his head on Louis shoulder once more, just enjoying the view in front of him.

The suns nice too.

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"Alright, its that time of year again." Harry spoke as he placed the car in park.

"What time of year is it?" Louis smiled.

They both looked at each other and yelled out in unison.

"Christmas tree shopping!"

Louis and Harry loved Christmas tree shopping. Well rather Louis loved to watch his big strong man carry the tree to the car and tying it up, while taking lots of pictures. Harry grasped Louis hand and brought him over to the same section they go to every year and found the man they were looking for.