Larry Stylinson One Shots

Only Angel

Summary: Harry and Louis' morning routine

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A gentle weight on his hips pulls Harry out of his sleep. The weight spreads across his gut and chest before a feathery something tickles his neck.

Slowly opening his eyes, he sees Louis on top of him, their bodies tangled in ruffled bed sheets. Straddling him, Louis' small body is parallel to Harry's larger one, head tucked into his neck.

Lifting his strong arms, Harry wraps them around Louis, hugging him tight to his chest as they lay in silence.

He breathes in the sweet smell of Louis' hair, a mix of almond and coconut. It's a scent he could lose himself in, letting it consume him for days.

His arms begin to lazily stroke up and down Louis' back, his hands slipping beneath the soft cotton of the sleeping shirt.

Sighing contently, Louis pushes his face harder into Harry's neck, pressing a kiss to the warm skin.

Feeling Louis' lips on his neck, Harry smiles, eyes closed as he gives his boyfriend a gentle squeeze.

They lay together for a few more minutes, exchanging light touches and soft kisses.

A ray of morning sun shines through the window, striking Harry's face. Squinting, he groans quietly, turning his head to the side.

Hearing his distress, Louis lifts his chin to rest on Harry's ribs in order to look at him. A smile spreads across his lips when he sees Harry, the golden ray lighting up a fat stripe across his head. The unbrushed chocolate curls splayed across the pillow seem to glow, but are nothing compared to the features on his face.

The sun illuminates every piece of him, making his skin look softer than ever, his eyelashes long and thick, and his lips full and pink.

To Louis, he's an angel roaming the earth. And he somehow got lucky enough to make Harry his angel.

The red light shining through his eyelids is all Harry can see. Realizing that he's no longer in his half-awake state, he takes a deep breath and lets his eyes flutter open again.

Looking down to the love of his life, he sees him already gazing back. A grin covers Harry's lips, his fingers trace small circles on the skin of Louis' back.

"Good morning, baby." Harry whispers, not wanting to break the bubble of hazy sleepiness surrounding them.

"Good morning." Louis reaches, caressing Harry's cheek. Leaning into his touch, Harry lets his face relax, smile dropping but lips parting, and eyes falling closed again, enjoying the connection between the two.

"You look so beautiful. Like an angel." Louis whispers, thumb swiping along his face still.

The grin returns to the taller boy's mouth as he blushes deeply. No one could ever understand how good Louis' praises make him feel.

Embarrassed, Harry gropes for a discarded blanket, taking it and covering his face with it to hide his red cheeks.

Disappointed, Louis hums.

"Nooooo, where'd my angel go?"

A muffled giggle can be heard through the thin material of the blanket and Louis chuckles.

Sitting up, Louis plans on scooting further up Harry's body in order to pull the blanket off his face. However, before he can fully detach his torso from Harry's, the other boy wraps his arms around Louis' neck and pulls him back down again, whining incoherently.

"Don't leave yet." He whimpers from below the blanket. "I want you to stay with me here. Forever."

"Haz, baby, I wasn't leaving. I was just adjusting."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Harry asks, loosening his grip on him so he can shift if need be.

"Not anymore." Louis laughs quietly.

"Good." Harry says with a smile. Although Louis can't see it, he can hear it in his voice.

Harry's large hands take either side of Lou's head, pulling it closer to him and kissing him through the blanket.

"That's my chin." Louis giggles, pulling away from the blanket.

"Oh. I was wondering why you weren't kissing back. Thought maybe my breath smelled or something." Harry says.

Grinning happily, Louis sits up and moves higher up Harry's body. Leaning down, he pulls the comforter away from Harry's face. He's met with a huge, toothy smile from the boy under him.

"Hey." Harry chirps.

Leaning down to kiss him, Louis replies "Hey" a second before taking Harry's lips between his own. 

Louis' hands stay on his cheeks while Harry grips the other's hips tightly in his own.

A long moment later, Louis pulls back, grinning down at a slightly out of breath Harry.

"I'll never get tired of that." Harry murmurs, reaching up and tucking a piece of Louis' hair behind his ear.

"Good. Cause I'll never stop doing it."

"Never?"

"Not as long as you let me treat you like the angel you are."

Beaming once again, Harry pulls the blanket up to his eyes in order to hide the pure happiness but still be able to look at his love.

"I'm not an angel." Harry insists, flushed.

"You're right. Angels don't hide their smiles."

Louis pulls the blanket down again and Harry laughs, turning his head to the side.

"Now you're an angel again. Only my angel."

"Are you saying I'm not an angel to other people?" Harrys asks in mock offense, crossing his hands over the part of his chest Louis isn't sitting on.

"Not in the same way." Louis defends. "To everyone else you're an angel because you're so kind, and beautiful and your heart is as golden as the sun. And you're all of that to me, too. But you're also my cooking angel, and my late night angel, and my kissing angel and my everything angel. Not everyone else's. Just mine."

Harry's heart swells, pounding faster inside of him. He feels like he's about to start crying and he doesn't want to do that and worry Louis. So instead he sits up, sliding Louis back down his torso to his hips.

"Just shut up already." Harry says, his voice cracking as he leans forward, one hand going to the back of his love's neck, pulling their lips together.

"Mmm" Louis groans softly as they work against each other. "Scratch what I just said. You're not a kissing angel. You're a kissing god."

Breaking their kiss with a laugh, Harry adjusts them so his legs are hanging off the bed, Louis' wrapped around his hips.

"Come on." Harry whispers in his ear, standing and holding Louis to him. "I'll make us breakfast."

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This one was so cute to write oml

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