thirty three

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after a night of movies, presents and mind blowing sex as a congratulatory gift from harry, louis took a shower with him and snuggled against his chest until the sun rose in time for him to get up and go to work. after they left the ceremony, the three families went out to eat to celebrate everyone's accomplishment and shared gifts upon gifts with eachother. liam got a new car, zayn got a tattoo kit to be able to finally open up his own shop and louis got concert tickets to see ed sheeran in three months. they were good seats and he only had two tickets but liam and zayn already knew who he was taking and they didn't complain about it. mainly because they got their own tickets to see a live action version of phantom of the opera in july

harry pulled louis closer to his body, bare chest flush against his lover's naked back. he had one arm wrapped around the small boy and the other tucked under his pillow, wild chocolate locks along his face and stuck to his skin. he was sleeping peacefully with soft snores escaping his lips and louis rolled over, rubbing his eyes before laying his hand on harry's arm. he gently took his finger and traced the tattoos littering his arm and chest, pressing a kiss to his collarbone and nuzzling his nose against it.

"haz," he says quietly. "baby, wake up."

"no," harry says and tucks louis' head under his chin. "wanna stay like this forever."

"i have to go to work," louis reminds him. "i gotta be there at nine."

"what time 's it now?" harry asks with a yawn. louis peeked over harry's shoulder and glanced at the alarm clock sitting on the night stand before snuggling back into his chest.

"'s eight."

"so early for a saturday," harry huffs. louis chuckles and nipped at his neck, grazing his teeth over a hickey he left on him the night before.

"last night was amazing," louis says and snaked his hand around to harry's back, digging his nails into the thick skin and yawning. "you know how to make a boy swoon."

"you called me mr. styles last night, i think i won the grand prize," harry chuckled. louis hums innocently and kissed harry's adams apple before trailing his mouth up his neck and to his jaw.

"i gots to pee," louis says. harry whines but lets go of him once louis promises he would be right back. louis does his thing and brushes his teeth while harry slips in the bathroom to do the same thing. louis finishes brushing his teeth first and leaves to grab clothes to change into but harry grabbed him by the waist and pulled him back, shutting the water off and peppering kisses on his shoulder.

"babe," louis pouts. "gotta get dressed."

"i don't want you to leave," harry mocks his pout. "call in and tell them you're on life support or something."

louis snorts and tilted his head so harry could have room to kiss his neck. "i can't do that, haz. i get off early today anyways."

"how early?"

"one."

harry whines and leans louis against the counter, tightening his arms around him. "but that's too long!" he protests.

louis giggled and squirmed to where he was face to face with the man. "when i get home we can cuddle all day long, okay?"

harry sighed in defeat. "okay..."

"you're clingy after doing the dirty," louis notes and tapped his nose.

"no, i jus' love you and wanna keep you forever," harry argued and kissed louis' lips. the smaller boy hummed into his mouth and raised one hand to cup his cheek while the other stayed flat against his chest. harry took the opportunity to sneak his hands down louis' sides and grip his bum in his large hands, pulling their crotches together and got a soft moan out of louis from it.

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