tattoos and dimples (Larry stylinson)

Harry is just an ordinary boy in college. Somewhat... He's bullied for the fact that's he's gay, and when bullying consist of serious injuries, it's pretty rough for him. Then he met Louis. The misjudged, Punk rocker, tattoo artist with a heart of gold. Harry instantly fell for him. He fell hard. And with Louis bad past, he helps him open up. With a possible relationship with the 21 year old in return.


27. chapter 25

2 years later.
Harry and Louis were Happier than ever.
They had a new baby in the house, and were the best of parents.
Both happily engaged.
House they bought and had all to themselves
They were perfect.

-Harry's POV-

"Louis?!" I called out. I walked into the nursery, sure enough there was Louis,
playing with the baby. Making silly faces and noises, tickling their little tummy. I
silently walked up behind him and swung my arms around him.
"Hey." He smiled. I slumped up against the crib and picked up the little 10
pound child. Yellow beanie on their head. Little yellow onesie on their tiny body.
I pressed a kiss to their little head and slipped a pacifier in their mouth. "Know
what's funny?" He smiled. I turned up from the baby to look at him.
"What?" I asked with a small grin.
"I waited 2 years to see you hold a baby like that again." I chuckled. I laid down
in the floor and made faces at my child. They giggled.
"I bet." I smiled. He laid down beside me.
"This parent thing is fun." I turned to him.
"Yeah cause your not up in the middle of the night doing bottles!" He laughed.
"Cause you never let me!"
"Yeah, cause they like dad better than daddy." He rolled his eyes.
"Sure. Sure babe whatever you want." He kissed my lips prickly before sitting
up, taking the baby with him and putting them in their crib. The baby instantly
curled up and closed his eyes, sucking on their pacifier. Louis gave our child a
blanket and we watched him fall asleep.
"So, you think about the wedding?" He asked me. I shrugged.
"Little preoccupied with my child but, yeah I have." He smiled and cocked his

"I'm listening."
"I don't want to leave our child with our mum's. I wanna bring the baby with us."
He sighed.
"I want to too, but are you sure we can? A newborn and an airplane don't seem
to mix." I frowned.
"Louis. It's your baby. Please? Look at that face. That sleeping little face. How
can you say no to that? It's only a week." Louis bit his lip.
"Hazza the wedding isn't exactly far away. We have to think k about it." I nodded
before stepping closer to him. I kissed his shoulder. His shoulders dropped and
he tilted his head to the side.
"Please?" I kissed his jaw. "Please?" I kissed his cheek. "Please?" I kissed his

"Fine. FINE okay stop!" He giggled. I tickled His sides. and he laughed loudly. I
did to, before a whimper came from the crib. "I got it." I sighed as he sauntered
over to the crib picking up the small child.
"Daddy's got you. Shh." He cooed to the newborn. I smiled. The newborn
quieted down in Louis arms and he rocked the baby slightly. He peppered
kisses over their head.
It was perfect. All was well.
I had my boys.
Louis. And our son. our beautiful baby boy.

°A few Months Later° 

-louis p.o.v-

I bounced my baby boy a bit, rocking him nervously back and forth.
"Louis chill out." Niall smiled. I passed him my son.
"I feel so freaking weird."
"Cause you're about to get married mate." Niall have the little boy his pacifier

Louis?" I turned around and saw my mum in a dress. "Time to go wait at the
alter." I swallowed hard. I took my son from Niall. 
"Kisses for Daddy." I told my son, even though he couldn't understand me a bit.
I placed a kiss on his chubby cheek. He let out a sound. "What baby? What do ya want kiddo? Gotta be quick." I told him. He curled up against my chest. I
"Awe!" My mum smiled. I smiled back her.
"Go to uncle Ni buddy, I love you." I whispered handing him back to Niall. He
"Someone wants their daddy." I sighed.
"Someone's also gotta get married." My mum chuckled. She kissed my cheek.
"Nervous?" She asked as we walked across the grass. I nodded. "Well just
remember, your child, and the one you love, will be all yours in a few minutes.
And nothing can tear you apart afterwards." She told me. I smiled and nodded
at her words.
I looked at my son in Niall's lap his big blue eyes on me. I waved at him. Niall's
hand was tightly clasped with Liam's as they looked rather dashing in their
suits. My baby boy gave me a loud gurgle, erupting chuckles in the rest of the
guests. I looked over at my sisters. All looking beautiful. Then I looked at Harry's
sister and her boyfriend, also looking lovely. I looked over the rest of Harry and I'
s friends and family. As suddenly I heard the doors open. Music started playing
and people stood up. I looked up from my baby boy and switched my eyes to
the boy walking towards me. His arm tightly clasped with his mum. I pressed my
lips together as I tried to stifle a large grin, but it slipped anyways. Harry raised
his eyebrows up at me as he walked closer and closer to me. Then he was
there, right in front of me. His mum kissed his cheek, then our mum's sat down. I
smiled at Harry, before taking his hand.

"Dearly Beloved, we gather here today, to conduct the holy matrimony of Harry
Edward Styles, and Louis William Tomlinson," I took a deep breath. I took one
look at my son and knew, this is what I wanted.
I didn't need anything but my boys. My precious boys. Our family. Or quirky,
little, family.
"Louis, do you have the ring?" I pulled out the ring from my pocket. Engraved
with 'Forever' just like my dog tag I wear til this day. "Repeat after me. I, Louis
"I Louis Tomlinson."
"Take you Harry Styles,"
"Take you Harry Styles"
"To be my lawful wedded husband,"
"To be my lawful wedded husband,"
"Now Louis do you promise, to take Harry. To have and to hold, for richer for
poorer, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?"
"I do."
"Harry, your ring please." Harry pulled out the ring, also engraved with 'Forever'
. "Repeat after me. I Harry Styles,"
"I Harry Styles,"
"Take you Louis Tomlinson."
"Take you Louis Tomlinson.
"To be my lawful wedded husband."
"To be my lawful wedded husband."
"Now Harry do you promise, to take Louis. To have and to hold, for richer for
poorer, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?"
"I do."
"Ladies and gentlemen, I now present to you, Harry and Louis Tomlinson. You
may kiss the groom." I crashed my lips to Harry's as cheers erupted. I pulled
away and put our foreheads together.

"Got my boys." I whispered. He chuckled.
"You've always had your boys." He replied. I locked our hands before heading
back up the isle, but this time, I stopped. I took our little boy from Niall.

William Tomlinson.


well guys thats it. i know i know sad time i have loved every minute of writing this story and i hope you loved reading it bye guys love love love youuu!!!!







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