Larry Stylinson Oneshots

Christmas💚

Merry Christmas, if you celebrate! If not I hope you have a wonderful day <3

Summary: cute larry. that's it. that's the summary.

Words: 961 (sorry it's short, stuck in a bit of a writer's block :( writer's block can suck the dick I don't have)

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"Merry Christmas honey," Harry whispered and placed a gentle kiss on Louis's forehead.

Louis smiled a little bit and snuggled deeper into his husband's hold.

"Wake up love, we have a show today." Harry peppered kisses all over Louis's face. Louis tried to pretend he was still sleeping to get Harry to continue but it didn't work in his favor.

Harry placed a tender kiss on his lips then pulled away with a proud smirk when Louis pouted.

"I don't wanna go."

"Baby you know we're coming out on James' show tomorrow right?"

"Mhm."

"So get your pretty ass out of bed so it can come sooner."

"It'll come sooner by sleeping though!"

Damn. Harry didn't think that one through. So since he had no reply, he went over to his boy and picked him up. Louis squealed in surprise (he had his eyes closed) and clung to the taller boy like a koala.

Harry smiled and walked to the bathroom, nuzzling his face in the crook of Louis' neck. "My pretty baby."

Louis scrunched up his nose adorably. "You're my baby though."

"I think we kinda share that, really." Louis blushed as he remembered that interview. "We won't talk about that," he mumbled.

Harry laughed and let Louis down. They brushed their teeth together and dressed.

"Hey Haz, can I wear this please?" Louis asked as he held up a deep red sweater with the words Hazza's angel written on it. It was a Christmas sweater that was gifted to them last year. Louis couldn't remember from who.

Harry grinned and pulled out a matching sweater, the only difference being the deep green color and Lou's angel. "And maybe I should wear this one?"

Louis nodded frantically with a huge smile. He slipped on his sweater while Harry did the same with his. Louis looked at himself in the mirror. Harry came up behind his boy and wrapped his arms around him.

"Beautiful," Harry murmured and rested his head on Louis' shoulder. Louis blushed and looked away and took one of Harry's hands, gently guiding his thumb over Harry's.

"Don't look away, love. You're gorgeous and I hope you know that."

Louis just shook his head with an adorable smile and spun out of Harry's grasp. "Now c'mon Mr. Tomlinson-Styles, we've got a show to put on." Louis cheered cheekily.

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A light sprinkle of snow littered the outside stage. The boys sung Story Of My Life lowly as they sat around on props, not listening to anything their new management was saying.

"Hey lovelies," Hailee, one of the new amazing ladies that work with them. 

"Hailee!" Louis and Harry squealed excitedly and ran over to tackle her in a big group hug. She was the first one to ask if Larry was real, and was over the moon when she found out it was real.

"My favorites!" Hailee squealed at the same tone jokingly, gladly accepting the hug. Zayn, Liam, and Niall made noises of protest in the background.

"Fine!" Zayn huffed. "I'm Lena's favorite!"

"No, I am!" Liam exclaimed dramatically, wrestling with Zayn playfully. Niall recorded it and posted it to Twitter with the caption they're so gay omg.

"You're all my favorites." Lena flashed a smile and hoisted herself on the stage. "I'm your favorite," Hailee muttered with a pout. Lena shook her head, fighting back a smile, and kissed her wife's pout away before turning back to the boys.

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There were two songs left and the outdoor concert was buzzing with powerful energy. It was slightly overwhelming but also beautiful.

Liam, Niall, and Zayn all had Christmas sweaters on too. It took some convincing to get Zayn into one but Liam finally managed to do it in the end.

Now it was Little Things. Harry and Louis sat together at the end of the stage, waving to fans and smiling widely. 

Harry pressed his hand to the small of Louis back to gently caress the skin as he sung. Louis' lips twitched into a smile and he tried to subtly lean back into it.

-

The rest of the show went smoothly and soon Harry and Louis were home.

And in the kitchen.

Causing chaos.

"Baby we are trying to make christmas cookies like this." Harry points to the Christmas tree they set up in the living, and what they're using as reference for the cookie decorating.

Louis pouted and took a sip of his hot chocolate, hoisting himself up to sit on the counter. "Mine just looks like a green creature shat all over it."

Harry's head tossed back as he let out a laugh. Louis swore that that laugh was something he could listen to all the time.

They were both covered from head to toe in flour and all sorts of baking ingredients that unfortunately didn't make it in the bowl. Harry gave up and put their hopeless cookies in the oven and hoped for the best.

Harry washed his hands and went over to his boy, standing between Louis' legs and kissing him gently.

"Wanna shower together?" Louis suggested cheekily against the latter's lips. Harry rolled his eyes fondly. "Fine."

-

A random Christmas movie hummed quietly in the background. Harry wrapped his arms around Louis from where the shorter boy was siting between his legs and nuzzled his nose into the crook of his neck.

"I love you," he whispered absentmindedly. Louis smiled softly and tangled their legs beneath the blankets.

"I love you too. Merry Christmas bubs. "