Question: do you guys possibly kinda sorta hopefully mind a tiny bit of smut? Yes? No? Oops oh well too bad...

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The two boys walked into their apartment, sighing and practically collapsing right onto the bed once they arrived.

"Home sweet home," Harry mumbled into the mattress, then turned his head to face Louis with a cheeky smile.

"Home sweet home is right," Louis chuckled, and kissed Harry's forehead. "What do you want to do?" he asked, scooting closer to drape his arm over the boys back. Harry turned on his side, and moved forward, so that he could snuggle up against Louis' chest, his head nuzzled into the older boys neck.

"Cuddle with you," he muttered, "or watch a movie. Or have sex," he spoke. Louis' eyes widened, biting his lip. "I'm kidding," Harry giggled, his cheeks red, "how about just a movie?" he asked, and although Louis nodded he wouldn't have minded the other option.

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Harry was sat on Louis' lap, leaning into his chest. They were watching a movie that Louis wasn't particularly familiar with, but he let it go seeing as he wasn't interested in watching something anyway.

Louis sat up a bit, leaning forward to nuzzle his face into Harry's neck, who giggled at the gesture. Though his breath hitched upon the feeling of the older boys teeth gently sinking into his neck, licking and nipping and sucking at the soft skin creating a hickey.

"Lou," Harry mumbled, "the movie," he breathed, trying to stay focused.

"No," the older man whined, "I'm horny, I need it Haz," he said, not an ounce of embarrassment on his face.

Louis reconnected his lips to Harry's neck, and that time the younger boy didn't reject. Especially when Louis' hand reached underneath the thin blanket and underneath the sweatpants that blocked his way. "Take these off," he mumbled, and tapped Harry's bum, telling him to help with the pants that were then on the ground within seconds.

And this was another one of his favorite attitudes of Louis, Harry had thought. Especially when his free hand went up his shirt, and roamed his sides. The smaller boy let his hand fall down to Harry's hip, and slid it into his boxers. Louis squirmed a bit to fix his position.

Harry spread his legs, and without warning he felt a finger slowly fill him up. His heart was thumping against his chest.

Louis breathed out against Harry's shoulder, fluttering his eyes closed at the sounds of the boys panting.

"L-Louis," whimpered Harry, leaning down on Louis' finger, waiting impatiently for him to move.

Louis just leaned forward, nibbling the tender skin of the boys neck. "What angel. What do you want?" he whispered in his ear.

Harry moaned, "Move, p-please," he whined, rocking back onto Louis' finger.

Louis bit his lip at the movement, and started moving his finger, pumping it in and out. He could feel himself getting hard, but kept his attention on pleasuring his angel.

"M-More," the younger boy whimpered, to which Louis nearly had a heart attack at his baby moaning and pleading to him. He added another finger, causing Harry to gasp, and within a minute Louis had three fingers inside Harry, opening him up.

"Bedroom?" Louis panted as he curled his fingers.

The younger boy nodded frantically, and after Harry whimpered at the loss of his boyfriends digits in him they were scurrying down the hall and into the room, forgetting all about the movie they previously had on.

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BIRTHDAY UPDATE, happy birthday to me :)

WTF omf ok so that was officially the first larry smut I've ever written in my entire fucking life *hides behind hands* and I feel weird enough as it is because idk if you'll all be ok with "dirty things" (not that i'll have more tbfh) or not. SO DONT JUDGE ILY ALL KBYE

AND IK THIS CHAPTER WAS SHORT IT'S JUST A FILLER SO THAT YOU KNOW THEY ARE AT HOME AND NOT AT CALI ANYMORE, IT WAS A TIME SKIP THING OBVIOUSLY SO YEA NOW KBYE