We'd been at the beach house for a month and a half now, and we were leaving today to go back home and get ready for our next year of college.
"I really don't wanna leave." I breathed, laying spread out on my back on the dock. The sun had just come up and there was a slight chill in the air. Sun danced across my skin, giving me goosebumps.
"I don't either." Louis replied, sitting up on his elbow and looking into my eyes. I could look at him all day. "We'll be back. And hopefully next time, both our families are here."
"I hope so. As much as I love this place, it won't be complete until there's a piano." I chuckled. "Only then will it be the perfect home."
"Your wish is my command." Louis mumbled, smiling as he pressed his lips to mine. "And you remember that, Harry. Anything and everything you want, I will make sure you get it. I want my boyfriend to have only the best of what life can offer, just like what I'll do for my kids someday."
"So you do plan on having children." I laced my fingers with his and smirked.
"Well yeah." He looked down at our hands. "I want a husband, and a family. I want to be able to come home from work everyday to see him holding my child, lulling him or her to sleep, or singing to them, or playing with them. I want to be able to take silly pictures that make no sense."
"Speaking of, let's take a picture. Right now." I grinned.
"But we've already taken so many."
"You said you wanted to be able to take silly pictures that make no sense, so let's start now." I stood up and helped him up, pulling him close to me and pulling out my phone. I pressed my lips to his cheek and snapped a picture.
"Lemme see, lemme see!" Louis bounced up and down until Harry turned the phone screen and showed him. "Aww! I love it! Make it your phone background!"
"Anything for you." I smiled and set it as my background.
"Harry, I love you so much." He wrapped his arms around my neck and grinned.
"I think I love you more, actually." I replied, sticking my tongue out at him. He shook his head.
"You couldn't possibly." In a swift move, our lips crashed together and I held him close, squeezing his love handles and spinning him around. He held on tightly to me.
"I say when we get home we go drinking." Louis grinned. "We haven't been out in a long time."
"You're the only one that can." I chuckled. "I'm only twenty."
"I'm sure someone somewhere can make an exception."
"Whatever you want, Lou." I brushed my nose against his and pulled away, grabbing his hand and pulling him along. "We have to go if we don't wanna miss our flight."
"But you'll come back with me sometime, yeah?"
"Of course." I nodded and we went to the car. "Bye beach house. Bye best summer of my life."
"Things can only get better from here." Louis said, starting the car. "We have everything right?"
"Yep." I yawned, suddenly tired.
"No sleeping mister. Save it for the long ass plane ride."
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When we arrived back home, after seven hours in total of traveling, we'd decided to go back to my place. The sun was just about to set, and we were extremely tired. I could barely keep my eyes open in the passenger seat of the car.
"Um, Harry?"
I didn't open my eyes. "Yeah?"
"Who's that in your driveway? That doesn't look like Anne or Robin's car."
