Conversation of emotion (Baby Boy)

🌹eighteen🌹

''Happy birthday to you.''

Kiss on his jaw.

''Happy birthday to you.''

Kiss on his nose.

''Happy birthday, dear Hazza.''

Kiss on his cheek and a little smile growing on his face.

''Happy birthday to you.''

Harry opened his eyes just as Louis leaned down to kiss his lips.

So his eyes slipped shut again but he tried to push Louis away a bit whilst giggling at the sweet gesture.

''Why are you pushing me away, little love?'' Louis asked, hands taking Harry's smaller ones.

''Morning breath.''

Louis shrugged and pulled Harry into his lap, kissing him regardless of his morning breath.

''Does it look like I care. My tiny baby is 18 today!'' Louis yelled, nuzzling his face in Harry's neck, grinning happily.

Harry's eyes started shining and he wrapped his arms around his dominant.

''It is! I'm officially not a kid anymore!''

''Not only that, love. It's also the day that I will treat you like the princess you are and spoil you rotten.''

Harry blushed and looked at Louis.

''You already treat me like I'm an actual royalty every day, Lou...''

''I know. It's what you deserve. Today is all about you. We can do whatever you want to do... Well after you present actually.''

Louis pulled Harry up from the bed, carrying him to the closet.

''I actually made us breakfast,'' Louis said when Harry jumped onto his back, ordering his boyfriend to give him a piggyback ride to the kitchen.

The curly-haired-boy kissed Louis' cheek.

''Now that is a very good first birthday present, babe. I'm curious.'' Harry said and laid his head on Louis his shoulder to look around the decorated house.

Balloons, roses and flags were scattered through every hallways and room. It warmed Harry's heart to know that Louis did all of this for him.

When they finally arrived in the kitchen, Harry nearly started drooling.

''It smells so good, Lou!'' He moaned and sat down at the table, watching Louis fondly as he rushed around the kitchen to finish breakfast.

''I am really proud for your information, so you better love it.''

''I'll still love you, so it'll be fine.'' Harry said, leaning into Louis' touch when the man kissed his forehead tenderly.

Two plates full of food were placed on the table by Louis before he sat down as well. He sighed an looked at Harry with expectant eyes.

Harry laughed before taking a bite, a little scared that he had to fake liking it but it was truly delicious.

The sub moaned and closed his eyes, smiling when he heard Louis cheer with happiness.

''That's really good.'' Harry mumbled behind his hand, trying not to show the food he was still chewing on.

''Now that's a relief! We'll eat first and then I'll give you your presents.''

Harry agreed. He knew that there was no point in arguing with Louis about presents or money. He was lucky that Louis allowed him to have a job.

''Okay, so your first present is small. Just a piece of paper, really.'' Louis said and gave Harry an envelope.