A.N: Happy Birthday to the kindest, sassiest and strongest sunshine angel on this earth. I CAN'T BELIEVE HE'S 29 NOW 🥺🥺. I hope he gets all the happiness and love he deserves
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Here's a birthday special! :>

P.S
Don't mind the grammar I wrote this in like 10 minutes.
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"Louis!" Harry called out for Louis, who was at his doorstep.
"Harry!" He saw the curly-haired lad in a Santa hat.

Harry timidly walked to him and took out a wrapped box.

"Uhm, Happy Birthday," he said shyly, handing it to Louis.
"Thank you Haz!" Louis said, hugging Harry.

Harry gasped, but hugged him back, enjoying his warmth and as creepy as it sounded, his scent.

"Come here!" Louis said, taking his hand in his, dragging him to the backyard.
"Please don't fall." Louis giggled as he asked Harry to climb the ladder to the roof.

They climbed up the roof and sat there.

"Wrapped it myself," Harry said proudly. "It even has a little bow on it!" He showed Louis excitedly.
"What is it?"
"Check it out!"

Louis slowly unwrapped the present- he usually wasn't the guy who did that but Harry had wrapped it especially for him and he couldn't just tear it, could he?

It was a pair of TOMS with what seemed like small handmade embellishments on the edges.

"Oh my god I love these! Thank you so much!" He said, hugging Harry again.
"I'm glad you liked it." He mumbled sheepishly, a huge grin on his face.

"You look cute when you're shy." Louis giggled, poking Harry's dimple, which caused Harry's cheeks to redden and he looked anywhere but Louis.

And they spent the next hour chatting away on the roof.

And Louis considered it his best birthday ever.