“Which soundwaves do you want me to get?” Zayn asked, walking into the living room.
“The ‘I do’s” from both of them” I spoke.
“Sure” he walked out of the room.
--
“Is this alright?” he asked.
He played two tapes, one for Louis and one for Harry.
“Yeah I just need to know what they look like” I told him.
He took a screenshot of them both, sending them to me through email.
“Thanks Zayn” I smiled.
I hugged him, retrieving my phone and walking with Niall back to his place.
Louis’ POV
Harry was acting real strange, he was checking his phone every 5 seconds and was very jumpy.
“Harry is everything alright?” I asked.
“Yeah” he smiled.
I decided not to interrogate him so I left it at that.
--
He seemed to calm down after receiving a text, calling someone up and telling them something.
What was he up to?
“Harry is everything alright?” I asked.
“Yeah, everything is fine now, why?” he kissed my cheek.
He held me close to him as we spooned.
“You just seemed a bit jumpy today” I spoke.
“Everything is perfect” he hummed.
“Ok, then, I love you” I turned my head kissing his nose.
“I love you too” he squeezed me tighter, nestling his head into my shoulder.
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Zoe’s POV
Harry came to me with the designs, asking if we could do it on a ring.
“Of course, I’ll send the designs off” I told him.
He was practically glowing with happiness.
Harry’s POV
I was so excited, I only had to wait 3 days until I could propose to Louis, they were currently making it. Omg I’m gonna squeal.
The second I got home I held Louis in my arms, kissing him happily.
“Someone’s in a good mood” he mumbled against my lips.
“Kiss me you fool”
He smiled as he gripped my cheeks, forcing his tongue into my mouth and moving his hands up to my hair.
“I love you so much” I smiled once I pulled back.
“I love you too Harry” he smiled, he seemed a bit flustered and his cheeks were red.
Louis’ POV
Harry was over the moon about something he wouldn’t tell me. I didn’t exactly want to know but I was happy it was making Harry happy.
I stripped off my clothes for a shower, walking into the bathroom and turning on the water.
“Hey” harry smirked, shutting the shower door behind him.
He kissed me sweetly, reaching for the soap and squirting someone his hand. He rubbed it between his hands, pressing his hand to my shoulder and lathering the soap onto my body.
He spent more time on my genitals than I would, rubbing around and massaging.
“Harry, enough” I strained as I started hardening up.
He smirked, moving down to my feet, he kneeled down on his knees, getting more soap onto his hands.
I lifted one leg up, holding onto the wall as he washed my feet.
“All clean” he smiled.
I washed it all off under the water while Harry washed himself behind me.
Harry slipped past me into the water to wash himself off while I watched him, not in a creepy way; he just has his own way of doing everything.
