(December 24th)
LOUIS
"Happy Birthday Louis!" Liam shouted, jumping on my bed. "You're 21 one now you old fart!"
I groaned, rolling over. "Thanks, Li." I said sarcastically.
"Come on, get up, get up!"
I raised my eyebrows. "Why are you so happy?"
"We're going to the café for breakfast, and I wanna see Zayn, so please hurry?" He gave me his puppy-dog eyes and I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," I grumbled, sitting up slowly. "I'm coming, calm your tits."
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We got to the café to see Niall, Harry and Zayn already waiting for us.
"Happy Birthday Lou!" they all chorused, giving me a big group hug.
I laughed. "Oof! Thanks lads, I can't breathe!"
They let me go, but almost immediately, Harry pulled me back into a tight hug.
"Harry!" I gasped. "Can't. Breathe!"
"I love you," he murmured, kissing my ear. "Happy Birthday babe."
I smiled softly. "I love you too, Harry."
"Breakfast time!" Niall yelled, making us all laugh as we entered the café.
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"Baby?"
I turned around from where I was sitting on my desk, doing my homework. Harry was lounging on my bed, scrolling through Instagram.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"I have your birthday present with me. I didn't want to give it to you in front of everybody, I wanted it to be just the two of us."
I smiled, going over to him and sitting next to him. He pulled out a big leather book from his bag.
"Happy Birthday Lou." he gave me a nervous smile and I kissed his cheek softly making him grin.
I opened up the book and gasped. "Oh, Harry..."
Our first kiss at the lake; the picture that Niall took.
The time we fell asleep watching The Little Mermaid. (You are very comfortable by the way.)
The time I taught you how to cook, and you burnt your hand. I remember you forced my to kiss it 100 hundred times until it felt better.
I remember this day. It was our one month anniversary, and all I wanted to do was cuddle you day. You had other plans though...
Remember when I got so excited because I saw two birds kissing?
Us being fools instead of doing our work.
Zayn took this picture of us while we were playing FIFA. I totally sucked, of course.
"You can add more as time goes by," he said softly. "I just wanted to make something the held all the memories of us."
I wiped a tear away. "This is amazing Harry, thank you so much. I love you."
He smiled. "I love you too, Boobear."
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Always You (L.S.) (Completed)
RomanceWhen Louis decides to text the boy he met at a party, he realizes that he gave him the wrong number. But is that really such a bad thing?