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“I’m not perfect, but I swear I’m perfect for you,” –The Cab

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 “Harry, you can’t even be serious.”

“Well, I am,” Harry chuckled at the look on Louis’s face, grinning. “What?” He asked his newly-wedded husband, fingers laced with his.

“H-Harry, you brought me to freaking South America!” Louis exclaimed, unable to fight back the grin on his lips as he looked around, taking in the white sand beach that was the view from the patio doors of their little cabana, which was cute and a bit spacious. “I’m well aware of that, baby. More importantly, how do you like it? Is it up to par for a honeymoon?”

“Definitely.” Louis mumbled quietly, letting out a soft sigh before grinning up at Harry. “Thank you for bringing me here. It’s gorgeous,” He confessed, blushing when Harry kissed the top of his head. “You’re very welcome, Mr. Styles. Shall we take a dip in the ocean?” Harry teased, and Louis immediately nodded. “Yeah, that sounds perfect,” He murmured.

They were soon walking outside, dressed in swimming trunks. Harry was wearing a particularly bright and small yellow pair that Louis just couldn’t hate, as much as he wanted to. Louis waded into the water with a beaming smile on his lips. The water was crystal clear, and the sand was white and quite soft. He let out a soft breath, eyes soft and cheeks a little flushed as he looked around, taking in the gorgeous scenery around them, which was strangely empty.

“I rented this whole beach out,” Harry said as if he knew Louis’s thoughts, wrapping his arms around his waist and leading him a bit deeper into the cool water, pressing soft kisses to his neck as he ran his fingers over his waist.

“Oh?” Louis murmured, eyes slowly drifting shut as he just leaned into Harry’s touch, relishing in the warm air, crisp water, and just his touch. “Yeah,” Harry murmured, fingers trailing up to lightly pinch Louis’s nipple, causing the younger lad to swat at his hand.

“Can’t believe we’re married,” Louis murmured after a bit of a comfortable silence, hand resting over Harry’s on his tummy. “I can. You’re actually all mine now. My Louis Styles,” Harry mumbled, kissing over Louis’s neck softly and sweetly.

They soon separated once again, and Louis slipped into the ocean further, the water lapping at his shoulders. Harry followed, enveloping Louis into his arms once again. He just couldn’t handle not having Louis in his arms with him being so close. He peppered a few kisses to Louis’s skin, causing him to giggle and squirm slightly. Harry really loved his boy.

Hours later, they were back from the beach, a bit sunburned, but undeniably happy. They curled up on the comfortable black leather couch in the living area of the cabana, watching some American film that had been shooting up the charts with good reviews and large movie sales. It wasn’t too surprising that  Louis had grew bored in the middle, and grew much more interested in pressing kisses to Harry’s skin, eyes closed softly as well.

“What’re you doing, Lou?” Harry asked after a bit, half-distracted from the movie. All attention moved to Louis though when he felt the smaller and younger man grind their hips together, letting out a quiet and surprised moan.

“Want you. It’s our honeymoon, and I have a surprise for you.” Louis murmured. He stood from Harry’s lap and began to untie the soft robe he had on, pushing it from his shoulders onto the floor before slipping his shorts off as well, leaving him in just a pair of red lacy panties, the red color a great contrast to Louis’s golden skin.

“Fuck,” Harry breathed out, eyes raking over Louis’s tan and slightly reddened skin before he reached out to touch only for Louis to take a step back.

Louis giggled happily, winking at Harry before beginning to stroll into the bedroom, hips swinging as he made sure to stick his bum out. Harry let out a sound that sounded almost like a growl as he stood, and took long strides over to Louis, trapping him against his chest. “Fuck. You’re trying to fucking kill me,” Harry muttered out against Louis’s neck, biting harsh marks into his skin.

Louis let out a whimper of pleasure at the marks that began to mar his skin in the best way, his eyes fluttering shut as his hips thrusted forward into the air shallowly, causing harry to chuckle and grip Louis’s hip with one hand, keeping his hips pressed to his own.

He soon whisked him away to the bedroom, quickly thrusting into the lad after stretching him out without a second thought, using Louis’s moans to just spur himself on as he held Louis’s panties to the side. They made love many times that night, and soon ended up tired out and just laying together.

 “I love you, Harry. I really, really do. You’re my everything, you and our babies,” Louis breathed out, catching Harry’s gaze, grinning up at him as he traced lazy shapes into his chest, occasionally pressing a kiss to the dark ink marked onto his skin. “I love you too, sweets. Now, go to sleep. I know you’re tired as well.” He murmured softly, fingers trailing over Louis’s soft skin.

It wasn’t long until they both drifted off, content in each other’s arms.

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THIS ENDING SUCKS TO ME IDK. I FEEL LIKE IT’S SHIT IDK.

Uh, this is the last chapter, but there is also an epilogue that should be out soon. Sadly, it’ll be short-ish, maybe 600-800 words.

I feel really sad, okay? :( This story is my baby, but I feel like it turned into shit after like, chapter twenty. Can I cry yet?

I FOUND A CHANNEL WHERE I CAN WATCH THE X-FACTOR UK YAY AND MY BABY ED SHEERAN IS GONNA BE ON IT NEXT WEEK FBWHFBWF (That cheers me up a little bit tbh)

Ben and Jake looks like Zayn kinda tbh. Just not as hottttt.

Saddddd.

Comment, vote, blah. :(

Much love,

H.x :( :( :( :( :(