200 drabble challenge

beauty

louis grunts as he shuffles on the bed, the rays of the sun shining harshly directly to his face. he huffs, then slowly peels his eyes open, squinting as the light hits his eyes. he moves away then, turning his back to towards the window and he faces a sleeping harry, all with his mouth hanging open and drool dripping on his pillow. louis snorts, bringing a fist to his eye to - hopefully - remove the sleepiness from his eyes.

he lives for mornings like this, where he could just lie down and admire harry from this distance. their lives has been so busy and fast paced that louis doesn't even have time to sit and just talk to harry properly. it's always work work work so the first thing they do when they get home is sleep.

harry is beautiful. there's no lie in there. when they first met, louis was so encaptured with harry's beauty that he decided to make a shitty excuse just to get a picture with him, thinking he'd never see him again. 

there are times where louis gets insecure and starts questioning himself if he really does deserve harry, but harry, he'll always be there for louis. he's always there to comfort and to assure him. 

louis literally could not believe how lucky he is for being with harry. he's patient, so so patient with louis, and he puts others first before him and he knows the right words to say everytime and louis could go on with all the great things harry is, but he'll take a while.

louis moves closer to harry, getting a closer look at his face. it might seem creepy, to anyone, but, well, no one will ever know but louis. 

(and harry, if he wakes up anytime now)

as if on cue, harry's mouth closes and he moves a little, and his eyes slowly open. 

it's quiet for a while. louis was watching harry while harry was taking in his surroundings. then, after a moment, harry raises an eyebrow, his eyes landing on louis.

"hi." louis whispers.

harry clears his throat and rasps a, "hey."

"marry me." louis asks, a little bit louder.

harry chuckles, slow and languid. he raises an arm and taps the ring on his ring finger. "afraid i can't. i already did."

louis pushes himself up and places a small kiss on the side of harry's mouth. "marry me again."

harry shakes his head fondly and pushes louis on top of him, closing his eyes shut. "go back to sleep, you goof."

louis laughs lightly and closes his eyes, wrapping his arms around harry's waist, his head on the side so his ear is placed directly on harry's chest, so he doesn't miss the small "of course i'll marry you again." from harry.

and with that, they go back to sleep.

a/n: alright. this is late. and shitty. i hate this.

day 2 fcuk