"Don't you understand?! You must be fucking stupid!" Harry shouted. "Listen here carefully. I don't even want to marry you. You're my parent's choice, not mine!" He added.
Or where,
"I'm still sane but you're the one who makes me going crazy." Harry...
"You look so beautiful tonight," Harry praised Louis with his husky voice. He offered his right hand for Louis to hold. Louis smiled bashfully when Harry held his hand tightly. He looked so handsome in his black suit and a red bow tie. His face was clean-shaven and his short curls has styled into a quiff.
Louis was flushing red when Harry checked him up and down. "Thanks... you look good too!" he praised Harry.
That was the first time during their marriage Louis has praised Harry. Before that, he never praised his husband. No matter how amazing he looks, he never said it out loud to him. But that night, his lips made an exception.
Harry was grinning happily hearing Louis' praise. He would never expecting that. That praise has loosen his nervousness about Louis' acceptance. He was amazed with how beautiful his husband was. He sure knew how to style that dress. He bought that designer dress for Louis on purpose for that special night in his life journal.
"Oops! For you." He offered the bouquet to Louis.
"Thank you." Louis whispered shyly. "Harry, what's all these for?" he asked when he saw the dining table has lighted with some candles.
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"Why don't you told me earlier?" he pouted. He was touched because Harry prepared it all alone. If he wanted to have a special dinner like that, he could've tell him. By that way, he could help Harry preparing for the dinner together.
"This is my surprise for you." Harry said smiling while he gently pulled Louis' hand approaching the dining table.
Louis was shocked when he saw the meals ready on the table. Looks amazing!
"Did you cook all these?" he asked Harry with a hint of tease in it.
"The catering staff did it baby," Harry answered, "I don't want to burn our home down. But I did all the decorations myself." He told Louis proudly.
Louis just laughed. He already knew that Harry couldn't cook to save his life. So there's no way he cooked all the lavish dishes himself.
"I knew it." Louis was still smiling happily. There was some crinkles by his eyes.
Harry was pleased. He was happy when his Louis was happy. He pulled a chair for Louis. Louis sat down without being told to. He has seen many scenes like that in movies and dramas. He didn't expect that he could experience it one day. He felt appreciated.
Harry sat his butt down on the opposite of Louis. He wanted to stare at Louis. Wanted to sink in his blue eyes.
"What are you waiting for? Let's eat." He told Louis.
"Okay." Louis was not waiting any longer. His empty tummy asked to be filled. "Delicious!" he moaned when he bite down on the tender steak. From which restaurant is this?"
