Merry Christmas! Meant to post this yesterday but didn't end up doing so because life was so hectic. Sorry about that. Also happy belated birthday to the one, the only, Louis William Tomlinson. Just imagine it's Christmas Eve again. Ugh this is what becomes of me when I'm riding off a sugar high and am listening to too much One Direction...
"Good morning." Louis felt Harry's hand snaking around his waist and smirked.
"Morning, Haz."
"Happy birthday," Harry whispered, playing with Louis's hair. "What's your birthday wish?"
"Well, first of all, to sleep." Louis buried his face in the pillow. Harry scoffed. "And then to get up and see my gorgeous husband's face. Or, y'know, to maybe hear the shower running-,"
"Alright, I'm gonna cut you off right there." Harry leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm gonna go downstairs and make some breakfast, and when you're done sleeping, feel free to come downstairs and join me." A beat passed.
"Harry?"
"Yeah?"
Louis sat up a bit. Harry chuckled at the sight of his hair, all standing up in nine different directions. "Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas, Louis."
This is really short but I hope you liked it :)
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FanfictionTo the two husbands of One Direction, Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles (aka Peter Pan and Susan Boyle). Because I got very upset that there are so many Harry Styles fanfics on here, partially because Larry is the most obvious thing I've ever come ac...
