《The Ballet Shoes》June 8th 2018
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Telling Johanna was the easiest part of it all, she was over the moon she started crying when we told her.
Louis ended up asking Lottie to be part of the wedding too. It was the least way he could repay her for what he did to her that time. Things came together for both the families. Everything bad was now behind them. Lottie and Louis officially made up in a teary hug. They exchanged I love you's.
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"Watch where your going!" he snaps his accent is definitely one of those from Doncaster.
I know exactly who it is. I look to see Louis his arms crossed over his chest as I try to grab my body wrap from under his foot. He doesn't lift his foot. He stands there with an evil smirk across his damned face.
"Please lift your foot." I say as calmly and politely as possible even though I hate his guts.
Ever since he saw me practicing in the dorm when he visited Liam, he's gave me nothing but hell. Never once in front of Liam though. Probably cause he knows Liam would give it to him.
"I said lift your foot please I'm not going to ask again." I say letting my annoyance show.
He lets out a laugh.
"Or what? Your-" Niall his best friend places a hand on his shoulder.
"Let him go." he says looking down.
"Niall you know to not tell me what to do." he warns lifting his foot.
Harry remembered that day perfectly it was the day they first met. Reminiscing everything over again just like it were written down for him to read in his mind was his own story book of how he fell in love with someone he thought he'd never come to love. Now though he loved him more than anything and staring at his suit just a day before the wedding he thought now would was just the perfect time to go back to everything. He closed his eyes again and continued the flashbacks.
"L-Louis I uh don't want any trouble. P-please let me go." I hug my things closer.
He stares at me with those icey blues directly into my eyes. I squirm trying to get out of his grip. Shit he's strong.
"Louis let me go, stop looking at me." I say turning my head away from his stare.
His arm is against my neck the other is at his side. His knee is under my crotch. If I wasn't hugging my things I could smack him hard enough to where he falls but I can't. He starts leaning forward his face is almost sad but angry at the same time. I shake my head from side to side. He is not kissing me! No way!
"Pretty little pwincess is scared." he slurs.
"Don't call me that!" I snap.
"You stop being so troubling to Liam you hear me, you've ruined his night. I can't have you doing that." he warns.
"Why do you do this to me?" I question trying to reconcile with him calmly.
He laughs.
"I enjoy ruining your perfect little life you have going on." he says with an evil smile.
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This made Harry snap. Nothing about his life was perfect.
Harry dropped his things giving Louis a hard push to the floor.
"You think my life is perfect! You are dead wrong! Not a single thing in my life is perfect and it's not because of you either! You are disgusting! You think its perfectly fine to harass me and degrade me and push me around! Louis you are cold, you have taken my only fucking friend from me! You are horrible!" I yell.
He scrambles to his feet slamming me hard and violently against the wall making me whimper in pain.
Louis almost spilled, almost finally broke down and told everything. About how his dad cheated on his mum too many times, about how his mum struggles taking care of the kids. About everything, but he didn't. Instead he didn't he got up angry with himself he walked out leaving Harry alone. He can't do it and he won't tell him anything. Louis thought. Louis felt something, something like guilt, and sorrow.
Harry was shocked. He did see tears in Louis' eyes but why was he crying now? He gathered his things going straight to bed thinking about what he saw in Louis' face after he had yelled at him. He went to bed with Louis on his mind.
That was the day Harry fell in love with him. He saw the need in Louis' eyes. He saw the love in Louis' eyes. Louis saw the love in his. Little did Harry know that was the day Harry came into his heart and stayed.
"You are already hurting me Louis for fooling me just now," he points to the spot where he nearly kissed him "you are a coward Louis and a good one! You hide from your feelings and I won't be victim."
Harry started to walk away but he was pulled back, his hood knocked off in the process making his head soaked from the rain. Louis looked at him I'm not a coward he thought. I'm not I won't hide anymore.....
His lips met Harry's it was a slow heated deep kiss.
Harry was caught of guard but he didn't break the kiss. He deepened it by taking over leading the kiss, his lips surrounding Louis'. He pulled back when Louis broke the kiss.
Louis wanted to kiss Harry again. In fact he wanted to kiss him over and over. He wouldn't though. He wanted to earn Harry he surely didn't deserve him now.
"I want you Harry."
Harry didn't know what to say because the kiss said it all. Harry did still feel the little hate he had for Louis as he stood in the rain looking in front of him.
Harry and Louis exchanged numbers before Louis left leaving Harry standing there watching the taillights disappear. Harry wouldn't admit it but he wanted that hateful boy also.
Harry found himself rubbing his lips at the end of the flashback and quickly put his hand back on his lap with a giggle. Then put his head back and laid on the bed of their apartment he was alone with William and would be until tomorrow. Louis and Harry hadn't seen each other for two days. They were both eager and weren't allowed to even chat on the phone.
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"I've missed days with you little one, mummy isn't going to miss anymore I promise." he kissed his head gently.
Harry remembered when he woke up and how his stomach felt empty and weird. How he had this strong urge to hold his little one and never let him go. He promised he wouldn't miss another important day with him from then on and he didn't he kept his promise. He never let William down once. Even if he was a baby and didn't know anything really. He kept it. He remembered the day in the mountains when Louis told him he didn't want their son to be like him but Harry didn't care really what he was like or who he looked like. He wanted their son to grow up and fall in love and be strong like his father and have a heart like his mum. William is everything they both needed. He traced his finger over the scar on his chest where Liam had shot him and frowned but in a way Will was a reminder of how life can be taken from you in a blink of an eye. So Harry lived everyday as if it were his last, he lived like this for Liam.
"Harry darling, your tie is horrendous let me fix it." Anne said with a smile.
"Oi, I don't like ties anyway Louis isn't wearing one why should I?" Harry pouted.
Anne laughed at his childish mood and fixed his tie.
"Because I want my boy to look his best today." Anne smiled.
"Well now I'm all ready, got my white suit and tie and my hair is fixed." Harry smiled at his man bun.
He missed his long hair a lot. He was glad it was back and he didn't plan on cutting it short again.
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"So you and Harry aren't doing personal vows?" Jay asked.
"No we already know how much we love each other and so we thought vows was stupid and took too much to write down. Plus a lot of people don't do personal vows." Louis giggled.
"Well if you're ready it's time to head on out to that meadow." Jay said with a smile.
Louis took a deep breath.
"Yeah I'm ready." he said and they walked out.
He reached the top of the isle and he thought he might pass out from the nervousness. When the music started playing for Harry to come out some how all of that faded away. Seeing Harry smiling with tears in his eyes as he walked to him brought excitement. Excitement that Harry would soon be his husband in less then 10 minutes. He cooed when he saw William who was now one walking with Lottie and Gemma with the pillow of rings. Gemma and Lottie looked gorgeous. Finally Harry reached him after what seemed like forever.
They joined hands as they were told by the officiant. Harry and Louis totally zoned all words except when told to say I do and the best part of it all putting the rings on and kissing.
"with the power vested in me I now pronounce you man and husband. You may now kiss your bride!" the officiant said.
Louis took Harry's face between his hands and leaned in.
"I love you forever princess." Louis said with watery eyes.
"I love you forever." Harry said.
Louis kissed him they were now forever and they couldn't be happier.
"Ladies and gentlemen I now present to you, Mr. and Mr. Tomlinson!" the officiant said.
"I'm Harry Tomlinson now." Harry said excitedly as they walked back out of the isle.
"You're my husband." Louis cooed.
"Louis I'm home!" Harry yelled as he walked through the door way of their house.
Harry and Louis moved into a bigger place after they got the news that Harry was pregnant again. In fact Harry went today to find out what they were having and Louis picked up William who was now 7 from soccer practice.
"Hey beautiful." Louis said with a smile as he walked down the hall into the living room where Harry was.
Louis placed his hand on Harry's 5 month belly. He was carrying bigger with this baby but he carried smaller with William. He knew why but he waited to tell Louis until today.
Harry pulled out a scan picture and handed it to Louis.
"What does it say Louis?" Harry smiled widely.
"I-" Louis' eyes watered, "it's oh my god it's a girl a little baby girl."
"Y-yes. I knew deep inside it was because everything felt different this time from when I had William."
"I gave William his first name so you give her, her name." Harry smiled.
"Avery," Louis said quickly, "I really like the name Avery."
"I love that name Lou, it's beautiful." Harry smiled.
"Avery Johannah Tomlinson." Louis smiled.
"I love it baby." Harry kissed his cheek.
"We have to tell William." Louis said wrapping his arm around his waist.
"Okay," Harry said, "William come to the living room!"
William already knew Harry was pregnant he just didn't know what the baby was.
"What?" William said rudely.
"Change that attitude right now!" Louis said warning him.
"I'm sorry, what did you need mum." William corrected himself.
"You know how I'm pregnant right?" Harry began.
William was getting excited and Harry and Louis smiled.
"Well you're having a little sister." Harry smiled.
"What's going to be her name?" Will asked.
"Her name is going to be Avery Johannah Tomlinson." Louis said.
William clapped his hands together excitedly.
"I can't wait until she's older, then I can pick on her." William said.
Harry and Louis laughed at the boy. They had their perfect little family. Harry had his ballet studio teaching small children like how he always wanted. They were happy just the way they were. They had framed pictures of Liam around because Harry wanted his kids to know and he loved telling William about him. He wasn't bothered about it anymore. William would call him Uncle Liam and he would call Niall Uncle Niall. It made him so happy. This was his fairy tale. He wouldn't want anything else. He didn't want anything else because he had it all here. He hated the man with all of him but now he loved him. He realized.....
It all really did work out.
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