Larry Stylinson One-Shots

#39

Title: Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas by Hilourry on AO3

Summary: "Have you been a good boy this year, Louis?" Harry mumbles into Louis' neck, leaving a big fat bruise there for everyone to see. The girls are going to make snarky comments about this tomorrow, Louis thinks.

"I tried to be, I really did, but I just love being naughty. I couldn't help myself, I hope I don't get coal in my stocking," Louis pouts, starting to nip on Harry's jaw.

"Mm, well, Santa sent me here to punish you," Harry smirks, gripping Louis' thighs.

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Louis and Harry are married with two kids and another on the way. They celebrate Christmas as a family

Word Count: 5,003

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Louis is woken up to the sound of something breaking and then the loud cry of what he can only assume is from their one-year-old daughter, Sophia. He sighs and rolls over onto the empty side of their bed, rubbing his eyes and yawning loudly. He checks the time and sees it's nearly nine o'clock so he sighs and gets out of bed, padding into the kitchen.

"What happened here?" Louis asks, looking at his husband, his five-year-old son Lucas, and Sophia crying in Harry's arms, then the broken bowl full of batter on the ground. Harry looks up and gives him a lopsided grin, bouncing the baby lightly in his arms.

"Just had a little accident, right, Lukey?" Harry asks, looking at their son.

"Sorry, Daddy. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to surprise you with pancakes and I dropped the bowl," Lucas explains, his bottom lip trembling as he looks at the mess he made.

"Aw, baby, that's okay," Louis soothes, walking towards Lucas and picking him up. "Hey, we can do it again, okay? Thank you for trying though. We all make mistakes, yeah?" he explains softly, moving the soft curls out of his face and blowing a raspberry on his cheek. Lucas giggles and Louis smiles, tickling his tummy.

"Daddy!" Lucas shrieks, and Louis takes the opportunity to wipe the few tears that slipped from his son's eyes.

Louis sits Lucas down on the counter and kisses his forehead before going over to Harry and Sophia. Louis takes Sophia from Harry's arms and rocks her gently. "Hi, sweetie. Did you get scared?"

"Yeah, she got a bit of a fright," Harry replies, rubbing her soft cheek.

"Aw, it's okay now. Papa will clean it up, right?" Louis asks, smiling sweetly at Harry, who just laughs.

"Daddy doesn't even know how a vacuum works," Harry teases, giving Louis a peck on the lips.

"Mm, you still married me," Louis raises an eyebrow, smiling.

"I love you despite your messiness," Harry confirms, giving his lips another kiss before grabbing the broom and vacuum. Louis is able to calm Sophia down with kisses and soft humming. Once the mess is all cleaned up, Harry gets out the extra ingredients and him and Lucas get to work once again. Louis sits on a chair in front of the island and puts Sophia on his lap.

"So what is our plan for today after breakfast?" Louis asks, bouncing Sophia lightly.

"Well, I heard it's supposed to snow most of the day, so I was thinking we could bake some cookies and Luke said he wants to make a snowman," Harry explains, his hands on his hips as he watches Lucas mix the pancake batter.

"That sounds good. I'm going to have to wrap some gifts later tonight," Louis says, watching Sophia play with the banana slices in front of her.

"You're going to wrap gifts?" Harry asks, furrowing his eyebrows and Louis rolls his eyes.