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keep in mind that Louis has no tattoos in this book. Until now. (; so don't comment like "oh he already has so many blah blah" or I'll track your ass down

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Louis couldn't stop staring at his ring. He sat in the bed around one in the morning, waiting for Harry to return. They'd just gotten home from the birthday dinner and Harry was fixing some tea since Louis felt restless.

But, actually, Louis felt restless for a reason. He was about to give Harry his present. Not just sex, but, like on Christmas, he was giving Harry himself. And now they were engaged and in love and so, so happy together.

Louis's eyes widened when he heard the pouring of the tea from the kitchen. He quickly shuffled around, eyes falling closed as he got in proper position. His legs were crossed, feet dangling from the edge of the bed, clad in white heels. White lace panties covered his thick ass, but not all of it.

You see, today, right after school, Louis had made one of the biggest decisions of his life- besides saying yes to Harry's proposal. He went after school with Niall to a tattoo parlor. His first tattoo.

So, now, on his left ass cheek was a pretty, curly little 'H'. This was before the proposal so he knew he'd made the perfect decision when Harry did propose on the same day.

Harry hadn't seen the tattoo yet and Louis was so fucking nervous. It had hurt like hell and he's never even thought that he'd get a tattoo. But he'd do anything for Harry, so this was his main present to Harry.

Harry stepped into the room only seconds after Louis's thoughts finally cleared. There was a sharp intake of breath and then a- "Wait! What the hell?" Harry thought he was seeing things. He stepped closer, setting the two glasses on the table and dropping to his knees behind Louis, hands moving to Louis's ass. "Holy hell, Louis. This is beautiful... I can't believe you did this."

Louis shivered as Harry's thumb smoothed over it. "It's sore. Really sore. But I wanted to show it to you. Figured we could just patch it back up before you fuck me. It's only a bit of taped bandage."

Harry pressed a soft kiss to it. He could cry at this moment but knew he shouldn't. It would be a pathetic, pointless cry. He knew that Louis loved him. He already knew. This tattoo was just... It was permanent. Louis couldn't get rid of it.

"I'll patch it up, baby. I'm... Thank you. This made me really happy... You have no idea how happy it made me."

"You have no idea how happy the proposal made me," Louis said quietly, closing his eyes as Harry's hands cupped his bum. "Hmmm. Feels good, Harry."

Harry chuckled softly, biting his lip. "Also looks good. Your ass, Louis... Hell. It's so beautiful." He then patched up Louis's tattoo with a thin bit of clothes bandage to keep it from being sore or rubbed against too harshly.

"Can you fuck me like this, Daddy? While I'm on my hands and knees?" Louis asked softly.

Harry hummed softly. "Anything you want," he breathed. "You deserve the world."

Louis giggled. "It's your birthday. I'll give it to you however you want. My body is all yours, always. My Daddy."

Harry cooed softly, pressing wet kisses down Louis's back. "You're so beautiful. I love you so much, my pretty little boy."

"I love you, Harry," Louis breathed out, arching up against Harry's mouth. He wanted to be fucked so badly. "Please."

Harry nodded and set to work. Within ten minutes, Louis had been fingered and his heels were discarded to the ground. They'd only been for display. His panties were also chucked somewhere across the room and Harry was currently pushing his cock into Louis's hole, nails digging into the boy's sides as he pushed into the tight heat.

It was all good, so much. He needed more but he was going be slow for now, giving Louis time to adjust as he filled the boy up.

"Daddy!" Louis gasped, moaning softly. "So good. So full. You're so big, Daddy."

Harry grunted, understanding what Louis meant. Harry knew he was bug, but especially because he was filling Louis up to the point of feeling Louis's walls around him, clenching tightly. They belonged together, Harry and Louis. They belonged together.

Harry fucked his boy nice and hard, deep and quick. It was so intimate, their first time making love while engaged, only a month after being an official couple. And it didn't matter to them. Nothing else mattered, especially not time, because they were here and made for one another.

Harry could say this 'gay project' had a great outcome.

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Louis bit his lip as he stood in the mirror, taking a deep breath. "Niall... Are you sure no one is going to make fun of me?" He called out.

Niall sighed. "Can I come look, Louis?"

Louis sighed. "Okay... You can come look."

Niall opened the door, eyes widening. "Louis, you look hot as hell."

Louis blushed and giggled. "I do?"

"Yes! Wow. You look amazing, honestly." Niall was staring, eyes running over Louis's body.

Louis's fringe was fluttered nearly over his forehead, eyes piercing more than ever thanks to the makeup surrounding his eyes. His had on a bit of pink lipstick as well. For his outfit, he wore a cute little white button-up crop top, a pink pleated skirt that stopped just under the swell of his ass and showed off his short and tan legs, pink ankle socks, and white Vans.

The outfit was adorable and sexy all at the same time. He was extremely nervous but he was ready. He was also wearing the same white lace panties from the other night, loving how comfortable they were.

He let out a soft sigh. "I'm nervous. I wore a skirt like this for Halloween but that's a tad different, isn't it?"

Niall sighed. "No, Louis. It's not. A skirt is a skirt. There is nothing wrong with you wearing it or any other clothes you wear. In fact... I was wondering if I could borrow a crop top."

Louis's eyes widened. "Really? You'll wear one, too?" Louis wore crop tops to school now but he didn't know any other male who wore them, and now he could have that opportunity.

Niall was soon wearing a baby blue crop top of Louis's, pulling a red flannel over it and pulling on blue skinny jeans. He added white Vans as well and smiled softly. "Is this okay?"

"It's so cute!" Louis cooed. "Let's go see our men!"

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Harry grunted as he leaned against Ed's bed post. He had to change and he wasn't ready for this damn party. Louis said his outfit was a surprise so Harry had to get ready here. He adjusted his flannel, tempted to just wear what he had on already, tilting his hat a bit.

"Can't I just wear this?" Harry asked Ed as the ginger pulled on a grey tee.

"No," Ed said firmly. "Louis wants you to dress a little nicer than usual. Put on that shirt."

Harry sighed but listened, pulling on the patterned button-up, black trousers, and black boots. He set the cap back over his head. "Better?"

Ed laughed. "Yes, Harry. You look handsome."

Harry rolled his eyes and slouched on the bed. Soon enough, though, the party was in full swing and Harry had a beer bottle between his full lips, sipping down some alcohol as he waited patiently for Louis to arrive.

The moment Harry caught sight of a familiar fringe was the moment time stopped. Eyes were on the boy, many eyes, but Harry's were the most intense. Louis looked absolutely sinful in his cute little outfit, making Harry hard almost immediately. Wow.

"You look great," Harry breathed as Louis stepped up to him, blushing and smiling in return.

"Thank you, Harry," Louis said quietly, smoothing down his skirt. "I'm glad you like my outfit. I was so worried."

Harry hummed and wrapped an arm around Louis's shoulders, guiding him to get a drink. "Why were you worried, my love?"

"I just... I don't know. It's rather pink," he said with a giggle. "But I thought it was cute."

"It is cute," Harry assured his fiancé. "Very much so. I love it." He fixed Louis a fruity drink and handed it over. Louis smiled in return.

"Harry!" Niall called, bouncing up, Liam close behind him. "Happy birthday- again. This party is bumpin'!"

Liam laughed, grabbing a beer. "Bumpin'?"

"That's right," Niall said, grinning. "Harry, Ashton and Calum want you. They're outside."

Harry nodded, and made his move to leave but Niall pulled his phone out. "Wait! I need a picture for Instagram!" The Irish lad said with a wider smile.

Harry sighed but they all paused and posed for Niall's photo of the four of them.

"I'm going to see Ashton. I'll be back," Harry mumbled, pecking Louis's lips. He left and went to go find the boys.

"What's Ashton and Calum want?" Louis asked, sipping at his drink. Liam took Harry's spot, arm hooking over Louis's shoulders.

"Birthday present," Liam explained with a laugh. "Tickets to a concert. They teamed up to cover the cost."

"That's wicked," Niall said with laugh.

"Not more wicked than my present," Zayn says as he pops in, arm around Ed's shoulders. "I got him a guitar."

Louis blushed and stared down at his cup. He hasn't gotten Harry an actual present. Just gave him sex and got a tattoo. That's it. Meanwhile, Zayn had gotten him a bloody guitar!

"Yeah, it's nice," Ed said, closing his eyes as Zayn's thumb rubbed his shoulder. "I'm pretty jealous."

Ed opened his eyes as Zayn pressed a kiss to his temple. "Don't be jealous, baby."

"Mhh. I can't- holy hell." He tilted his head and Louis blushed harder as he realized what Ed was looking at. "Lou! This skirt is insane!"

Louis giggled, shaking his head. "Insane in what way, Ed?"

"A great way. Your legs look stellar. Harry's gonna have a blast tonight."

Louis shrugged, a smirk forming on his thin lips. "That's fine with me," he purred, licking over his lips.

Niall shoved at his shoulder, laughing.

~~~

Harry made his way through the crowd, eyes scanning for Calum or Ashton. He found the taller lad first, spotting him thanks to the sound of drumming. He was using his drumsticks to make a beat on the table, eyes cast away from what he was doing as if he didn't even notice he was doing it.

"Calum! Ashton!" Harry said as he stepped closer. "What's up?"

Calum hummed, eyes fluttering in excitement as he handed over a box with green wrapping. "Happy birthday from Ash and I."

Harry raised an eyebrow and started to open it, pulling out two tickets. The 1975, July 1st, was all Harry read before he was attacking the boys in a hug. "Oh my god! This is the best present, guys, honestly!" Harry said with a wide grin. "I can take Louis... This is going to be amazing. Thanks."

The two boys exchanged a fist bump as they smirked at Harry.

"We know we did good," Ashton said with a flip of his hair. "It's an amazing present."

"It is indeed," Harry agreed with a laugh. "I love it. Honestly."

The party went on for a while, Harry ending up drunk, Louis wasted. They had a good fuck in Ed's guest room and fell asleep right after

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I don't like parties oops

I have a big piece of drama coming in like 3-5 chapters, it depends. Who's readyyy?

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