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Two years later, 2024.

Harry Tomlinson: 20 years

Louis Tomlinson: 22 years

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"LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON UP UP UP!!!"

Louis sat up with a start and harshly threw a pillow at Harry, without opening his eyes.

Harry being Harry, got hit on the face by the pillow and stumbled back, falling on the bedside table and making the lamp fall down and break into pieces.

"Fuck you, Lou. See what you did." Harry complained in his sexy morning voice. Louis opened his eyes and saw Harry fallen down, sitting next to a broken lamp and a pillow on his lap. Louis sighed and lay back down. He mumbled sleepily, "Sorry. Thought a thief broke into our house. You sound hot by the ways."

Harry blushed but was angry. He said, "You are breaking your marital vows. I hate you."

No response.

Harry looked up from the floor to Louis on the bed. He was asleep. Harry huffed. He threw the pillow on Louis, hitting Louis' face.

No response, Louis hugged the pillow and slept once again.

Harry was losing it now.

He got up and said, "Louis I swear I'm gonna go file for divorce right now."

Louis cracked open one eye and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Today is such a big day for me and all you do is sleep. Honestly, what sort of a husband are you, huh?" Harry complained.

Louis sighed and reached for his phone. 5am.

He said, "For fucks sake Harold, it's 5 in the morning. I know today is your graduation day and the release of your debut album, but it's only 5 right now. Sleep and let me sleep."

With that Louis covered his face with the blanket and slept. Harry couldn't believe it. He pulled the covers away from Louis and said, "Louis! Get. Up."

Louis huffed, "Honestly dearest drama queen. What's the problem? Your graduation is hours later! Can't I sleep for just few more hours?"

Harry pouted, "I'm so nervous."

Louis pulled Harry closer to him, Harry sat down on his naked lap. Louis said, "Harry Edward Tomlinson. You are releasing your debut album tonight. If you think it won't be successful, you are clearly stupid. You don't know how good your album is, how capable you are. If you think it won't be a hit, I don't know what to tell you. I mean...since the release of your single, Sign of The Times, the number of fans you have is just multiplying. You have an entire fandom, Hazzabear! And they are so damn supportive, you know it. What makes you think they won't like your work, hmm?"

Harry smiled, "Alright. But what about my graduation?? What if I don't graduate? What if I mess it up?"

Louis chuckled, "You were the one who encouraged me on my own graduation day."

Harry said, "Yeah. But look at me. My hair is messed up, I smell like sex and I'm sore."

Louis shook his head fondly. He asked, "Shall I give you a bath then?" Harry immediately smiled and nodded. Louis chuckled as he carried Harry to the bathroom bridal style.

"Love you Hazzabear."

"Love you Boobear."

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Flashback....

"Now that you both are done with your vows, it's time for what you have been waiting for." The registrar said.

Harry was still sniffling, so Zayn, his best man, handed him a tissue which Harry took gratefully.

Louis, on the other hand, was shaking. What if he messed up now? Liam, his best man, was trying his best to calm Louis down.

"Now, Louis. Please take Harry's left hand in your own. The ring bearer, please hand Louis the ring." The registrar said and Niall, the ring bearer, handed Louis the ring.

Louis took Harry's hand with one hand and the ring with the other hand. Harry's eyes were red with tears already as the registrar said, "Do you, Louis William Tomlinson, take Harry Edward Styles to be your truly wedded husband?"

Louis took one deep breath and said, "I do." He slipped the ring into Harry's fourth finger and Zayn was rubbing Harry's back to calm him down.

The registrar said, "Okay now Harry. Please take the ring from the ring-bearer and Louis' left hand."

Harry nodded and did as he was told. Surprisingly, Harry's hands weren't shaking like Louis' were. The registrar said, "Do you, Harry Edward Styles, take Louis William Tomlinson to be your truly wedded husband?"

Harry had been dying to say these words for months now, "Yes, yes, yes. I do, I do and I do." There were giggles heard in the crowd, as Harry slipped the ring onto Louis' fourth finger.

Both Harry and Louis looked at each other with heart eyes. Love and adoration for each other flowing out like a river.

The registrar said, "Now I pronounce you both husbands and husbands for life. You may now seal your marriage vows with a kiss."

Louis didn't have to be told twice. He was already reaching forward to cup his love's cheeks. Harry walked forward and both connected their lips. They kissed for a while, as they heard the registrar announce, "Ladies and gentlemen, presenting Louis and Harry Tomlinson!" The guests, basically their family and friends, began clapping, whistling and cheering for the newly married couple.

Harry pulled away from the kiss. Their first kiss as husbands! It was special! He saw his husband smile at him, which he returned. Louis whispered against his lips, "Hey husband." Harry wondered how much more he could fall in love with Louis.

He blushed and said, "Hey husband." Louis smiled and they both turned to the guests.

Louis' mum, Harry's mum and dad, all were wiping away tears of joy. Zayn and Liam were patting their backs from behind as Niall and Taylor were clapping for them from nearby.

All of Louis' sisters were talking among themselves, while Gemma and Michal were cheering.
Harry thought he was too very lucky to have Louis by his side, now forever.

"A penny for your thoughts?"

Louis' voice got Harry back to reality. Harry looked at Louis, who was sitting to his right and looking at him with fond eyes.

"Thinking about September 28th, babe, two years ago." Harry said, looking back at the scenic view ahead of them.

It was five in the evening.

Harry had graduated some time ago with Louis being the proudest. Harry's parents, Gemma, Louis, Zayn, Liam and Niall had all eaten lunch together after that.

Both husbands were sitting down on the grass of a park they had visited two years ago. The same park where Harry had told Louis about his dad, the same park Harry had mistaken Louis' forehead kiss to have been one on the lips, the same park where they had first seen Niall.

Louis had brought Harry to this park, to celebrate that his husband had not only graduated, but also was beginning his career as a singer. He thought that celebrating was not always about partying; it could also be something as simple as sitting down with your loved one at a calm yet beautiful place and talking about random things while showing how much you love them. He had specially requested this park to be empty that day, just for the two of them, which he got.

"Hmm. We've come far, it's almost been two years." Louis agreed with Harry.

Harry placed his right hand over Louis' left hand. Louis smiled at the contact as Harry said, "I love you so much, it hurts." Louis giggled, "I love you so much, I might need to take pain killers again." Harry playfully hit his shoulder, but Louis laughed and hugged him.

"Hazzabear I love you."

"Boobear I love you too." Harry said, as he connected both their lips for a slow, innocent kiss.

Harry pulled away some time later and said, "Lou?"

"Haz."

"Dance with me."

Louis looked at him, confused. Harry got up and pulled his phone out. Louis too, got up and looked at his husband click something on his phone.

Soft music began playing and when Louis realized what song it was, he felt he would fall down and have a massive breakdown.

Harry put a hand on Louis' shoulder as Louis snaked an arm around his waist. They connected their hands and slowly began dancing to the song playing.

Looks like we made it

Look how far we've come, my baby

We mighta took the long way

We knew we'd get there someday

They said, "I bet they'll never make it"

But just look at us holding on

We're still together, still going strong

You're still the one I run to

The one that I belong to

You're still the one I want for life

You're still the one that I love

The only one I dream of

You're still the one I kiss goodnight

"I love you, Lou." Harry said, still dancing with Louis, as he connected their lips for a kiss. Louis kissed back deeper, not sure how much more he could fall in love with his Harry.

They kissed and kissed and kissed, while dancing to the song.

Finally, Louis pulled away. He saw Harry's swollen lips and flustered face. Hell, his Harry was one of a kind, one in an infinity, always managing to blow him away.

He smiled as he said, "I love you too, my cup of tea."

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