⎟third person⎟
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a sunny afternoon lead louis and his little curly head baby down toward the nearby park as an award for harry who, without help, colored a full page from his coloring book. they walked in the direction the nearby bench in front of the playground. louis takes a seat then pulls the younger in his lap, not minding or caring for the stares, while he recites the rules. little harry nodded his head, "yes daddy." and repeating the rules which he impressed louis with.
"ok, baby. go play" he announced. harry then squeals and quickly, carefully climbs off louis' lap and darts to the swings. louis chuckles at this and shakes his head light heartedly. not even for a moment, which he took to pull out his phone, he noticed harry already making friends with a few little girls. unknowingly his heart swelled with love for the younger as he watched them playing with smiles and laughter. hours passed, the sun now begin to set, louis playing a game of his phone while keeping an close eye on harry who seemed to run off. two of the three girls from earlier had already left home with their parents yet before leaving the mother commented on harry. they thought it was weird for a full grown man playing on a playground until louis intervened, informing them that, 'it's fucking normal.' before walking back to the bench. in other words, the shorter man was livid about the whole ordeal. however, it didn't stop harry from playing which he was grateful for. he did not want his baby boy being affected by others, not even him.
"harry, baby?" he called out, earning a quick reaction and smile. louis's heart then skip a beat for the green eyed beauty. "it's getting dark, angel. time to go" which earned a pout from harry and shook his head, curls flying everywhere. "daddy" he whines as he sits on louis' lap, cuddling into him. "more play" for someone else's view, it looked like louis was about to cave until he'd realize that this was an opportunity and took it. louis held harry close to his chest, wanting the younger to believe he'll get his way, rub his back before quickly standing up from the bench and ran for home, grabbing harrys shoes along the way. as they darted down the busy streets harrys cries fill and echoed in the sky.
"dadddddyyy"
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upon arrival, louis chuckled softly and coos as harry somehow fell asleep which was common for him as louis knew his beauty must've been exhausted. he greeted his love's mother, anne, who smiled at the pair and asked 'how the park was?' he responded with an 'good, he made lots of friends' and climbed his way towards harry's room. he entered, white walls that's filled with up his and louis photos, awards and posters of different artists. his bed was in the middle of it all, beside the window and in front held a desk with crumpled paper and a laptop. draped with a black-fluffy duvets, two stuffed animals from the annual carnival sat on the bed along with matching pillows.
louis, by now, mastered multi-tasking.
he'd removed the duvets back while holding his baby to his chest who snore softly. he then gently and carefully laid his sleeping beauty onto the bed immediately cooing as he snuggles against the duvets. soon joining, louis wrapped harry in his arms and kiss harrys temple, nuzzling his face into his hair. "i just want to be everything you need."
