"What are you doing?" Louis questions, sitting down beside him on the couch. They had just put Sophia to bed, so they now had a few hours to themselves.
"Going through Twitter, I've just read about what happened in Lebanon..." Harry mumbled, feeling bad for the people living there. "I wanna donate," He confesses, looking up at Louis through his eyelashes.
"That sounds great, I'd love to," Louis smiles, kissing Harry's forehead, brushing his hair out of his green eyes. "You got a trustable source?"
Harry hummed, giving Louis his phone before placing his head on his lap. "I've seen other people donating, loads of celebrities and stuff."
Louis just hummed in response, scrolling through Harry's phone for a few minutes before closing it. "I just donated, love," Louis whispered, feeling such love for the man.
"That's awesome," Harry whispered back, sitting up so he could kiss his boyfriend properly, biting down on Louis' lip. "I love you," The curly-haired man said, smiling widely at Louis.
"I love you more," Louis smiled cheekily, before standing up. "I'm hungry, you want biscuits and tea?" He smiled when Harry nodded in response.
Ten minutes later Louis was back in the living room, and he could see Harry sitting on his phone. "What are you up to now?" He rolled his eyes. "You and that god damn phone," Louis laughed, placing their tea mugs and biscuits on the table.
"I just tweeted the link to my followers," He said, taking a biscuit and dipping in his tea before popping it in his mouth. "Anyways, Christmas is in five days, and I'm just wondering.." He took a deep breath before continuing. "I'm just wondering what you have planned?"
"Well, normally, I'd go to Doncaster. But, since I have you and Sophia, I'm not quite sure," Louis smiled. "I'd love to celebrate with you, but I wanna be with my family as well," He confessed, smiling at Harry. "And yours."
Harry's eyes widened in shock, not really expecting to hear that. He'd love that, but he wasn't sure if Louis would have. "I'd love that, Lou," Harry softly said. "How about we go to Doncaster on your birthday and then to my family on Christmas?"
"That's a great suggestion, but, I have one as well," Louis giggled, kissing Harry's nose. "Why don't we just get both of our families together? We can be here."
Harry sighed, rolling his eyes at Louis' excitement. "You are pretty smart, aren't you, Tomlinson?" Harry teases, pecking Louis' lips. "Sounds great, I'll talk to mum tomorrow."
Louis just smiles widely at him, and for the rest of the night, they share small loving kisses, with constant smiles on their faces.

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Meeting of fate | Larry Stylinson
FanfictionWhen Harry first met the popular singer, Louis Tomlinson, he never thought that he would become such a big impact on him and his daughter lives. ALL OF MY COVERS ARE MADE BY: @Larry_Smilinson