*Louis' pov*
I woke up to emerald green eyes looking back at me. They were quite a sight, paired with unruly chocolate brown curls and the pinkest lips possible. It took my breath away.... One of these days... Maybe... Just maybe I will get used to waking up to the view of this angel of a man beside me. ... Probably not. The thing is you see, Harry and I have been married for 3 years now and I have still yet to feel like this is real. I was cut out of my thoughts by the lightest peck on my cheek and a "morning baby". Now that I think about it, maybe I won't ever get used to this.... "Morning kit". Harry's eyes lit up at the use of his old nickname I had given him. .. Because really this boy was a kitten in another life I tell you, with how soft and cuddly he is. I gave him that nickname when we first started dating, that was 6 years ago. Wow I feel old, I know I'm only 24, but it's still hard to believe that we have been together this long. I was just lucky to find the love of my life at such a young age. Once again I was brought out of my thoughts, but this time by a pair of very large hands waving in front of my face followed by "baby, what's on your mind?". I blinked back in to reality and replied with "how lucky I am to have the most gorgeous and amazing husband in the world, ya know and your personality and all that is a perk too" I ended with a smirk. "Wow I thought that was gonna be cheesy and romantic, boy was I wrong! What a charmer you are" Harry replied with sarcasm, but more than anything his voice leaking with fond. "That I am.." And I was cut off by soft lips once again, but this time on my own. We took a few minutes to kiss slowly, the kiss flowing with passion and love. Yeah, maybe this is what dreams are made of and I just got lucky for my dream to become a reality. After a while we fell back into a peaceful sleep, in each others arms. The arms where we fit like puzzle pieces. Yeah, I think, maybe ... Just maybe I could get used to this.
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This is what dreams are made of (Larry Stylinson)
FanficShort larry Stylinson Drabble... You see the thing is.... That Louis just can't get over the fact that yeah Harry is his, and only his.... He just needs some time really.