SPACES [Editing]

Celebration

Louis Tomlinson

"What's taking you guys so long?" Niall said as soon as I picked up. I can hear the muffled music from the background which made me more nervous than I already was.

"We're on our way." I told him. Harry looked out the window to guess where we were going, but I figured he wouldn't find out until we've actually reached the street.

"Okay but we have a big problem." Niall said and I had a mini heart attack. We've been planning this surprise for days now, nothing could possibly go wrong!

"What is it?" I nervously asked.

"Natalie's coming and I absolutely wanna get laid tonight." I hung up on him. Because his problem's not really a problem, it's just his dick waiting to come out of his pants.

"Are you nervous?" I reached out for Harry's hand.

"Boo, you're the one who's nervous. Not me." He laughed. It's true. I was nervous. I'm not good with surprises, especially big ones.

"Calm down, okay? Whatever the surprise is, I'm sure it's going to be great." He rubbed the side of my thumb with his and I pulled his hand up to my lip so I could kiss it and he smiled so sweetly at me. I'll never get used to this.

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"Louis." He spoke up when I turned at the street. He recognizes the place immediately, gripping my hand tightly as I pulled over right in front of it.

I got out of the car and ran as fast as I can to his side.

"Surprise." I told him as I opened his car door.

"I don't believe this," he said as he glanced up at the tall, metal door. The security person gave me a nod, signaling us to go in after talking into his radio thing.

"Let's go?" I offered him my arm which he took gladly.

We went up the elevator and it stopped at the fifth floor. Harry owns the building, with the first few floors under renovation. The fifth floor, however, is finished.

"You ready?" I took his hand.

"Ready." 

"Okay now I want you to close your eyes. No peeking, 'kay?" And so he did.

I led him into the room, already hearing whispers from the guests. It's dark, probably because Niall asked the tech guy to turn the lights off.

"Can I open them now?" He said. I looked for Niall who was a few steps beside me. He nodded.

"Happy birthday, my love." I whispered in his ear. God, he smells so good.

He opened his eyes and the lights and music were turned on.

"Happy birthday, Harry!" Everyone shouted. It took him a while to take in what was happening. He looked at me, gleaming at the view with his dimples flashing with his bright smile.

People approached him one by one to greet him. We were surrounded by familiar faces. His childhood friends, friends from the bar, his sister, the boys, people I remember seeing from the TV or magazines. I've given Niall the full liberty to invite whoever he wants, which turned out to be a great idea because I don't know all of Harry's friends.