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Louis was late, but he could probably get away with it if he could make it to his classroom within the next 15 seconds. He entered, smiling, and sat quietly, the teacher not even noticing him.

Classes seemed to drag on but, thankfully, Harry only had two classes in the morning so soon he was going to the parking lot, searching for Louis car where they had arranged to meet once class was finished. “Hi” he smiled when he saw his boyfriend, kissing him.

Louis was late, but he could probably get away with it if he could make it to his classroom within the next 15 seconds. He entered, smiling, and sat quietly, the teacher not even noticing him.

Classes seemed to drag on but, thankfully, Harry only had two classes in the morning so soon he was going to the parking lot, searching for Louis car where they had arranged to meet once class was finished. “Hi” he smiled when he saw his boyfriend, kissing him.

Coming tomorrow, okay?

Sounds great, love. I can’t wait.

I love you, you know that?

Coming tomorrow, okay?

Weekend Visits

"It’s not weird," Harry laughed, shaking his head and smiling fondly at the tattooed boy. "Koalas are cute, but you’re definitely cuter," the curled haired boy laughed, tilting his head to press his lips to Louis’s again, still unable to get over how addicting it was to kiss him. "I still don’t want to go to work though… you’d have more time to be a koala with me if I didn’t," he sighed, snuggling closer to the warmth of Louis’s body.

Louis laughs softly at the way Harry was trying to make him change his mind ''Okay listen, I'm not your dad, so you can do what you want I guess. But just because the bad boy did it doesn't mean the perfect angel has to do it, okay?'' He stayed silent for some time, enjoying his time with Harry, stroking his perfect curls softly. ''Hey Haz'' he said, almost in a whisper, ''do you wanna know a secret baby?'' He waited for Harry's nod and confessed, taking a deep breathe ''I love you Harry.''

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"Is it weird that I really love when you call me ‘baby’?" Harry mumbled, closing his eyes slightly as Louis stroked his hair. He absolutely adored the feeling of someone’s fingers in his hair, and the fact that they were Louis’s made things so much better. "They’re a bunch of older ladies, I’m sure they wouldn’t miss me that much," Harry laughed, opening his eyes again to look at Louis. He stopped pouting and smiled instead, sighing softly and kissing Louis’s lips slowly. "Fine, I’ll stop," he muttered, his words muffled by Louis’s lips. "I can’t wait to have you glued to me, honestly. It’ll be so much better than spending another weekend without you next to me."

''I don't know, is it weird that I can't stop giving you 78532 pet names?'' He didn't know why, because he would usually give one or two nicknames to people, not 27. He smiled as Harry gave in. ''Really, I can't wait until you're done with your shift tomorrow so I can act like a koala and never leave your side for the whoooole week-end'' Well that was if Harry said yes to being his boyfriend. Wouldn't it be awkward if he wasn't ready or if it was not what he wanted? He hoped his face didn't look as stressed as what he was feeling inside.

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Harry smiled when Louis leaned in to kiss him, blushing a little and keeping his lips against the older boy’s. He was still kind of surprised that Louis had driven the two hours to come visit him, but he was so excited that he had. “Not as cute as you,” he whispered, snuggling closer to the warmth of Louis’s body. “I don’t want to work tomorrow,” he complained suddenly. “Can I just stay home and spend even more time with you?” he asked, blinking cutely up at Louis, jutting out his lower lip in a pout, wondering if his puppy eyes would work on the punk.

''You know you have to, baby...'' he whispered, stroking the younger boy's hair. ''You know how much I'd like that, but people at your work need their daily dose of awesome.'' He smiled softly, Harry was too adorable for his own good. ''Baby please stop.'' he laughed, fully aware that he would give away soon if Harry kept on pouting like that. ''Don't give me those eyes,'' he said with a fake frown. ''You're going to work tomorrow and then we spend the whole weekend together. I hope that you're ready to be glued at me cause I'm not letting you go.''

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Hearing his name being whispered, Harry glanced up at Louis and bit his lower lip, his eyes wide and curious about what Louis wanted his attention for. Or, more specifically, why Louis had to ask for his attention in the first place, since his entire being was mostly focused on LouisLouisLouis at that moment. When he was asked about his dream date, Harry bit his lip and wrinkled his nose, trying to think of a response. He’d never really given it much thought before, if he was honest. “I don’t know,” he said softly, cuddling himself closer to Louis’s body. “Maybe a picnic at the park? Or just like, going to a coffee shop at night then taking a walk when it’s dark outside and all the shops are lit up,” he said with a small smile.

Louis couldn't stop smiling, could Harry be even more adorable? ''Aw Hazza,'' he murmured, leaning in to kiss the perfect boy cuddled up to his side. He was glad he could finally hold him, kiss him, cuddle with him, do all the things he waited for since the last time they saw each other. ''You're so cute,'' he chuckled. Louis kind of felt over protective with Harry, even if the younger boy was taller than him. Louis knew what he would do for their date. He'd prepare a nice picnic for them while Harry would be at work, then he would surprise him after his shift, and they would go to the prettiest park Louis could find. And that's where he would ask him to be his boyfriend.

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Harry laughed as Louis pulled him closer, leading them to his large, comfortable bed and tugging Louis onto it with him, instantly fitting himself in the older boy’s arms. Though he wasn’t tired, he was sure he could fall asleep at that very moment - every bit of stress that had built up in his body seemed to disappear completely as he relaxed into the safety and comfort of Louis’s arms. When he heard the question, he whined softly at the back of his throat, having completely forgotten about that. “Yeah, I’m on the morning shift,” he responded in a whisper. “I’m off in the afternoon though, and then I don’t work for the rest of the weekend… until Tuesday, actually,” he added.

Even if it wasn't that long since they last saw eachother, Louis kind of forgot how amazing it felt to hold Harry that close. He closed his eyes in pure bliss, he seriously could spend hours like that without moving and he would still be as happy as can be. ''Harry?'' he whispered. He wanted to ask the question, pretty much since their first night in the tent, even if they didn't know each other that much Louis knew he wanted to be Harry's. And he wanted Harry to be his. Then he backed off, he wanted it to be special. He would ask him during their date. He had to come with a question really quickly, so he asked to first thing on his mind ''What's your dream date?'' he smiled.