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MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS AND HONAKUAH ((spelling I know I'm sorry)) AND HOLIDAYS AND JUST MERRY HAPPY LIFE

HERE IS YOUR GIFT GOING INTO THE NEW ASS YEAR I WOULD DO A NEW YEARS CHAP BUT THATLL PEOBABLY COME SOON SINCE 2017 MIGHT BE NICE TO US

also pls forgive me I'm a sinnamon roll

but anyway here's this shitpost of a chapter woo!!!!!!!

1300+ words holy shit

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7:06 pm est // December 6th

12:06 am GST // December 7th

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"Niall come on," louis groaned. The boys needed to head over to the airport early, about three hours to be exact. Niall was still in their room, doing hell knows what. They had gotten home hours ago from their date and Louis' patience was growing thin with his boy's procrastionation.

He finally stepped out, dressed in nothing but boxers and a bow on his chest. Louis furrowed his eyebrows, biting at the inside of his cheek.

"What the fuck are you doing horan?" he said in a teasing manor, skipping over to him.

"Look who's the Irish flirt, dork." he teased again, kissing his boyfriend's nose. Louis truly does appreciate niall's efforts lately, especially with recently.

Niall knitted his eyebrows together, stepping towards Louis. The shorter male stepped back, and kept stepping back until he was only a couple feet from a wall.

"We are not doing this again, I don't want my ass hurting in the way to London." Louis said, huffing at the blonde.

"Besides, I doubt you could top me," the brunette sassed, hitting a button of niall's.

The blonde stepped towards his boyfriend, grabbing his hips harshly. He pushed the male against a wall, a smirk tugging at his lips. Louis' tatted up arms were now pinned above his head, his hips locked with his boyfriend's.

There was a slow grinding on the smaller boy's hips, a soft groan following. A hot breath danced and tickled Louis' skin. A low, raspy, Irish voice mused to his boyfriend, "You want to say that again, babe?"

Louis simply shook his head, his lips tugged between his teeth. Niall stepped back and pecked his boyfriend's lips, beaming.

"Good good, 'cause I don't wanna be late to the flight. C'mon," he rang and gave louis' bum a gentle pat before running off to his room.

Louis shook his head and let out a loud groan. "How fucking dare you leave me like this," he spat kind of bitterly, awkwardly running to the bathroom.

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The couple soon arrived at the international airport. After some tedious tasks Louis' UNI buddy agreed to drive them.

"Security checks are fucking terrible," louis swore as they sat down, tapping away at his phone. Niall ran a hand through his hair and rested his head against Louis' shoulder, making the brunette relax. The two sat there, the blonde mindlessly messing with their hands.

Two hours passed, the two almost falling sleep before the announcement. Niall was eyeing his boy's arm, searching for any new tattoos the male may have gotten.

"Flight 28 is now boarding." a voice on the intercom buzzed, waking the two up. The couple practically bolted out of their seats and ran to the gate.