Baby Boy ✧ Larry Stylinson

Chapter 37 - rings rings rings

"You know what we should do, Louis?" Harry speaks up as he's pacing around their bedroom, glancing at Louis who has his face shoved in a book. He keeps pacing around, hoping Louis would reply but he doesn't. Harry stomps his foot with a frown on his face, clearing his throat loudly, causing Louis to look up with a blank expression on his face.

"Hm? What did you say, baby?" Louis takes off his glasses and sets it down next to him on the bed, confusion written across his face as he watched Harry angrily huff, crossing his arms. "Why are you upset?" He asks, now closing his book and setting it next to his glasses, making sure to fold the edge of the paper to bookmark where he is.

"I said; you know what we should do, Louis?" He repeats himself, crawling on the bed and nuzzling himself on top of Louis, shoving his face in his neck with a soft smile on his lips. He hugs Louis' body completely since his size is larger than Louis', covering him with a layer of warmth that he provides.

"Where did you wanna go, Princess? The mall, again?" Louis questions, laughing lightly when Harry gets up and straddles him, gripping his hair and putting it in a quick bun, short strands of hair sticking out by his ears. Suddenly, Harry moves his hips unconsciously, grounding his bum onto Louis' cock, the older man groaning out and gripping Harrys' hips out of instinct.

"Yeah, we should go to the mall." Harry smiles down innocently at him, placing his two large hands on Louis' chest. He leans down, lips connecting with the blue eyed boys for a second before pulling away, leaving Louis wanting more. "We should also go to the circus, I'm kind of in the mood to see people jump through rings."

Louis furrows his eyebrows when Harry emphasis the word at the end. "Well, choose, we can only go to one place today." He says sharply, tickling Harrys' sides slightly. He loves the way his princess's face lights up, dimples popping out on the sides of his cheeks, looking like craters from how deep they are.

"Fine," Harry pouts after he composes himself. "Then let's go to the mall." He gets off of Louis carefully, making sure not to accidentally put all his weight on him. Harry didn't weigh that much to be honest, but he thought otherwise. "Like, right now, so . . . get ready." Is all he says before walking over to the bathroom, starting to style his hair into a quiff.

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They were walking around in the mall, hand in hand while they drink their smoothies. "Look! It's a jewelry store!" Harry squeaks out, glancing at Louis before clearing his throat, lowering his voice down another octave. "I mean, do you want to go look inside? There's like, nothing better to do." Harry shrugs, trying to play it cool when he's actually dying inside at the sight of the rings on display.

"Sure." Louis nods, following behind Harry who practically runs inside. The first thing Louis spots are the watches and necklaces on the far left side, walking over to them and observing through the clean glass. He hears Harrys' squeal, turning around with his eyebrow slightly raised. Harry only waves him off, walking around the store some more.

"Louis! Louis come over here!" Harry interrupts Louis from his staring at the expensive watches, seeing Harry leaning over the ring cases. He strides over towards the lanky boy, reaching down to turn on his phone to reply to an email his boss just had sent him. "Isn't it beautiful?" Harry suddenly speaks up, pointing to a small and delicate ring. Louis only glances at it for a second before looking back down at his phone again.

"It's nice, Princess." Is the only thing Louis replies with, causing Harry to frown slightly. He wanted to hint at Louis that he desperately wanted to get married with him—that he wanted to have a happily ever after, but sadly, Louis did not get the subtle hints. He tries to think of something to do, licking his lips hurriedly before speaking up again.