Santa, Baby!

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By:nostalgic_blossom

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Summary:

A fight between Harry and Louis before shopping lets Louis to get kinky ideas which leads to smut, of course.


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|Louis woke up the next day with the strong scent of pine and breakfast wafting into the bedroom he shared with Harry. It truly felt like Christmas because the house was toasty warm and it was newly decorated. He slowly got up and slipped on his black, fuzzy slippers. Louis was wearing red and black plaid flannel pajama pants and a raglan shirt which had maroon sleeves and a light grey torso - his favourite Christmas PJ's. He wandered down the hallway to the kitchen where Harry was just setting the table for breakfast. "Ready for shopping today, love bug?" He asked, snuggling under his boyfriend's side. It was still dark enough outside that they could leave their Christmas lights on for just a little longer until the day broke in.

Harry closed his eyes and hummed whenever he felt the presence of another warm body against his own, pausing in the middle of cooking breakfast to give Louis a kiss, not at all caring about morning breath. "Good morning to you too, sweetheart." He teased, kissing Louis' nose next. "No shopping until we get some food into that cute little tummy of yours. Eggs on toast, just the way you like it." He stated happily, continuing to cook.

Louis giggled and shook his head, smiling up at Harry warmly. "I love eggs on toast." He hummed happily, starting to make some tea for them both while Harry dished up their food. He got their tea up when the water was hot and boiling. Louis made them just the way they both liked it and put them by their places while Harry set their food down. He sat and ate with his boyfriend, humming absentmindedly to Santa Baby which was playing on the radio at a low volume.

Harry watched Louis as he ate, smiling to himself. His boyfriend was so beautiful, especially now. His hair was sticking up in many different directions from sleep, he was in his adorable, favorite Christmas pajamas. His boyfriend just looked so soft and cuddly in the mornings. Harry was unconditionally in love. "You're breathtaking, you know that?" He whispered, reaching across the table to hold Louis' hand and kisses the back of it.

Louis blushed and shook his head. "No way. I look like a mess." He giggled and started to eat his breakfast. No matter what else happened in the day between him and Harry, they would always eat breakfast together unless one of them was away of business. It was just their own unspoken deal. Louis finished up his toast and eggs then got up to sit beside Harry and snuggle up to his side while his boyfriend finished eating. "I'm excited to shop, you know? I know we have a lot done but it's the last minute things that are my favourite to get."

Harry quickly finished his breakfast so he could wind his arms around Louis, holding him as tight as possible. Eventually he just pulled Louis into his lap, pressing kisses along his jaw, feeling the slightest bit of scruff growing there. "I'm excited for your birthday. Double the gifts for you baby, that's the perk of being born on Christmas Eve." Harry whispered, brushing hair out of Louis' eyes sweetly before kissing his nose. "You truly are a miracle."

"Don't. I don't want double presents for my birthday. I just want Christmas presents. 10 each like we agreed." He said softly, his lips forming a pout as he got up off of Harry's lap. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable with his boyfriend and wandered down the hall to silently get dressed. He knew Harry would persist but Louis would try his hardest to maintain his temper upon telling Harry that he didn't want any more presents than usual.

Harry sighed, shaking his head sadly as he watched Louis leave. Was it so wrong that he wanted to pamper the love of his life? To show him that his birthday was important even though it was on Christmas Eve? He frowned to himself while getting together the dishes and washed them, padding down the hall and into their bedroom once he was done. He glanced at his boyfriend upon entering, bottom lip drawn between his teeth. "I'm really sorry, Lou. I just love you and want to give you everything in the world." He muttered, stroking the side of Louis' cheek gently.

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