Larry Stylinson - One Shots (boyxboy)

[20] Santa From The Mall

CHRISTMAS SPECIAL!!!! ENJOY THE FLUFFY AND SMUTTY FANFICTION I WROTE FOR YOU UNITL 2 FUCKING A.M.!!!!

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Louis is practically a twink. He is cute and all and when he end up in 'Santa's lap on the mall, he can't help but be a little flustered. And he is blushing even more when he meets the guy who was dressed as Santa later in a café and finds out his name is Harry and Harry wants him to come to a houseparty with him.

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It's still not snowing. It's the twentieth of December and there's not even one snowflake falling from the sky. It's cold, though. It's so cold that it seems like you have to wear your whole wardrobe outside or you'll feeze to death.

Louis is sitting in front of the big window in the living room, with a warm cup of hot chocolate in his hands. He is cuddled under a warm blanket and on the loveseat, wearing nothing but trackies and his favourite christmas jumper.

He is looking outside, into the garden, wanting it to snow already so badly. He wants white Christmas, needs them, or he won't feel christmas-y enough.

"Lou, Lou!" One of his smaller sisters is stumbling down the stairs, before running over to him and plopping down in his lap. "Is it Christmas Day already?" She asks with her big blue eyes, looking up at him.

"No, love. You gotta wait five more days," Louis explains her and she whines, wiggling around a little until she is underneath the blanket as well, her ice-cold feet rubbing against Louis' thighs.

"But, don't be so whiny, Daiz. Santa wants you to be a good girl, now doesn't he?" Louis smiles, and kisses the top of her head.

"Yeah, you're right," she nods, before turning away a little and whispering as if Louis can't hear it. "Sorry, Santa."

Louis has to press his lips together, that he won't coo at the little girl.

"Mum, mum, we wanted to go shopping today! Get up." Louis hears one of the older siblings from upstairs, before sighting. Daisy jumps up and runs upstairs again, pulling the blanket accidentally on the floor.

Louis lets out an annoyed groan, picking the blanket up and settling back against the comfortable cushions. He drinks his hot chocolate slowly, closing his eyes, because he knows, he knows that the silence won't hold on for that long anymore. How could it, he's got five little sisters and one little brother. It won't ever be close to being quiet.

One of the reasons why Louis sometimes gets up early when he visits them. Just to lay in his favourite love seat alone and enjoying how calm everything is.

"Fizzy, I know that we're going to go shopping today, but not yet. Let's wake up at first. I'll make some breakfast," Louis hears his mum going down the stairs, followed by Felicite.

As an answer she just gets something grumbled.

"Mummy," Louis smiles as he stands up, putting the empty cup on the table. "G'morning."

"Lou, hey. Already awake I see," Jay says, opening her arms for him to settle into them.

"Hm," he hums into her shoulder. "For a little while already."

When they pull away, he leaves a small kiss on his mother's cheek, before doing the same with his sister. He then goes back upstairs into his room and changes into an outfit that is better for shopping. He puts on his third favourite panties - the favourite and second favourite are for his birthday and Christmas - which are light blue with a black little bow on it. Then he takes out the next jeans he finds, which happen to be the tightest.