December 24th. Harry Styles happily waited for that day. And it was finally the 24th!
The clock said 12:00AM. He turned to his right where another boy was sleeping soundly. Louis Tomlinson.
With a grin on his face and in one swift motion, he jumped on Louis and licked his right cheek.
“Eeeeeeeewwwww!” Louis yelped as his eyes quickly opened. He wiped his cheek and asked, “Are you a freaking dog, Harry?!”
“Nevermind that, birthday boy!” Harry said happily.
Louis’ eyes finally adjusted to the semi-darkness and he smiled as he realized Harry’s crotch area was on his.
“Happy birthday, Booooo Beaaaaaaaaar!” Harry sang, clapping his hands. “Happy birthday, my Louuuuuuuuuuu! Happy birthday to youuuuuuu!”
Louis laughed. “Okay, thanks a lot, Harry.” He reached for Harry’s neck collar and pulled him down to his level. Louis Tomlinson’s lips covered Harry’s in a sweet and thorough kiss.
Louis stopped the kiss with a smile. “I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you too,” Harry whispered back.
“Now get off me. I need to go back to sleep,” Louis said softly.
Harry obeyed. It was Louis’ birthday after all. (Though Harry did secretly want to do more besides a kiss.)
He snuck off to the kitchen; put his pink apron that said, “SASS WITH A SPATULA”; and finally went to work.
7:00AM. Harry heard Louis move about upstairs.
He quickly finished up and cleaned himself.
Louis ran down the stairs, talking to his mum on the phone. “Yeah, love you too.” He clicked the button and put the phone down on a table. Louis slowly went to the kitchen and stopped as he saw the whole set-up on the table: tacos, spaghetti, pizza, chocolate cake, orange juice, silverware perfectly placed and a rose in the middle.
Harry turned his back and quickly got the rose from the table. He gave it to Louis, blushing softly. Louis accepted it from him.
“Today, you are not a teen anymore, Boo,” Harry said. Louis nodded slowly. “So that’s why today, I’m going to make you feel like you’re living the teenage dream.”
Louis laughed and then wrapped Harry in a crushing embrace. “Can’t wait.”
They both sat down at the table and began eating. Harry would affectionately spoon feed Louis and Louis would just enjoy the attention and would occasionally wipe food on Harry’s face.
After the both took a bath, Harry and Louis spent the morning watching movies. It was at 12PM when the doorbell rang. Harry jumped off the couch and ran to the door.
“Heeeeey!” Liam greeted.
“Hi!” Niall said happily.
“Can we come in?” Zayn asked.
Liam hit Zayn on the head. “So much for manners, mate.”
Louis, after hearing the voices, went to the door and stood beside Harry.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Liam, Niall and Zayn both yelled in unison.
Louis laughed and hugged the three of them. “Thank you!”
All three of them dumped their presents on Louis outstretched hands. “You guys shouldn’t have!”
“Oh, but we did!” Niall piped up.
Liam and Zayn went in and sat on the couch. Niall hopped to Harry and asked him in a whisper, “Everything planned out for tonight?”
Harry nodded and then put his arm on Niall’s shoulder and they both made their way to the living room where Louis was on the floor with his gifts and Liam and Zayn were on the couch.
“Hurry up, Harry!” Louis said, shaking the first gift. The one from Zayn. “I wonder what it is.” He quickly opened it.
The gift was a pack of different-looking hairbrushes and a huge mirror. Louis looked at Zayn with a smile. “Thanks a lot!”
Zayn nodded at him and smiled back. “You’re welcome.”
Louis opened the other two gifts with excitement that the group didn’t notice Harry slipped away.
The birthday boy got a Justin Bieber CD from Niall and a collector’s item Buzz Lightyear from Liam.
And finally Harry arrived with his present.
He gave it to Louis who looked at him with an unsure smile. Louis opened the box and smiled at the gift.
“Well, hold it up!” Liam said.
Louis held up a pair of briefs with their faces on them. All five of them. They all burst out laughing.
“Holy shit! That’s nice!” Zayn said.
Louis nodded in agreement and put the underwear on over his pants. They all laughed at him. “Thank you, Harry!”