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My Hands, Your Hands (Larry)

Third Person's POV

Louis woke up snuggled in Harry's arms, warmth enveloping his entire being, inside and out.

He gazed at Harry's face and couldn't help the fond smile that heightened his cheeks; the amount of love he felt for this man was immeasurable.

Louis tenderly grazed his finger across Harry's cheek causing the latter to stir slightly. Chuckling quietly, he traced his finger this time over Harry's mouth and then leaned upwards and placed a kiss on his pouty lips.

Harry's eyes fluttered open and Louis was sucked into a land of brilliant green, filled with love and adoration, dare he say, towards him.

"Morning Lou." Harry's ethereal morning voice greeted him with a soft smile and a drowsy look.

"Morning Haz." Louis placed another tender kiss on Harry's lips, unable to resist himself.

"Sleep well?" Harry asked as he massaged the bottom of Louis's bare back.

Louis hummed in appreciation then said shyly, "I always sleep well in your arms."

"And I always sleep well knowing that you're in my arms." Harry stated causing a blush to kiss Louis's cheeks red.

"I'm taking you on a date tonight." Harry suddenly proclaimed.

"Where to?" Louis's interest was piqued.

"It's a surprise." Harry winked mischievously at Louis.

"Tell me!" Louis beseeched, Harry knew he hated surprises.

"Sorry baby, you'll just have to wait and see." Harry laughed when Louis huffed and turned to face the other way, but then Harry wrapped his arms around his slim waist and peppered small kisses to his neck. Louis couldn't help the smile that creeped up his face and his heart was beating erratically it could burst. It's been six years, and Harry still has the same effect on him.

Louis slowly turned around again and placed his hands on the nape of Harry's neck. He adeptly attached his mouth to Harry's collar bone, sucking there slightly, then moved to his sharp jaw line and kissed him just like how he knew Harry liked it.

Harry groaned as the familiar feral sensation in his stomach unleashed.

"As much as I'm enjoying your vehement attempts, I'm still not going to tell you."

Before Louis could even begin to protest, Harry was out of the bed, in all his naked glory, holding his hand out to Louis. "Breakfast?"

Louis rolled his eyes but grabbed Harry's outstretched arm and allowed him to pull him out of bed.

Both boys headed downstairs and Harry prepared Louis's choice of breakfast and soon enough, their date was a faraway thought in Louis's mind.

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It was finally time for their much awaited date and Louis couldn't keep still, the curiosity was gnawing at him.

"Harry c'mon I can't wait any longer."

"Patience my dear. Trust me you'll like it twice as much if it remained as a surprise."

"Fine let's just go." Harry only chuckled at Louis's childish but adorable antics.

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"The beach?"

"Yes Louis the beach."

"What's so surprising about that?" Louis inquired.

"Come here."

Louis approached Harry with a look of wonder on his face. Sometimes, he couldn't figure out what Harry was thinking and that bothered him much more than it should.

"Do you love me Louis?" Harry's serious face startled Louis quite a bit.

"Are you serious?" Louis squawked.

"Answer my question."

"Undoubtedly. Harry why would you even ask something like that?"

"Just making sure." A hint of a smile threatened to appear on Harry's face.

"What are you doing?"

Instead of verbally answering him, Harry dropped down on one knee instead.

"Will you marry me, Louis?"

"Holy shit! Yes, yes, yes. Oh my God yes!"

Lights suddenly lit up around them, forming a shape of a heart with H and L
Styles on either end of the heart; Louis was now crying and smiling and Harry was staring fondly at his soon-to-be-husband with a twinkle of sheer ebullience dancing in his eyes.

Harry slipped the simple but elegant ring onto Louis's finger and then the older boy was launching himself at Harry, who managed to stand up in time to catch Louis and envelope him in his arms.

"Like the surprise Mr. Styles?" Harry cheekily questioned.

"I sure do Mr. Styles." Louis laughed tearfully, nothing but joy and happiness and love towards the man in front of him filling his heart.

And then Harry kissed him, and kissed him, and kissed him until they were both breathless.

"That was our first kiss as an engaged couple." Louis whispered against Harry's lips.

"Did you like it?"

"I loved it."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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