Score: 3-5 ~ 5

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"Harry, lets play some soccer." Louis whined to him.

Just because they were stuck in an apocalypse, didn't mean they couldn't have fun.

"No, Louis. What if there's some of those things outside and they see us?" Harry argued back.

They spent most of their time inside. Only going out if necessary.

"You're just scared I'm gonna beat you." He winked at Harry.

"No. I just don't want anything to happen to you, Lou."

Harry was very lucky to have Louis. Considering that his friends and family were probably dead.

"C'mon just a quick game."

Louis had to practically beg Harry to play with him.

"Fine. Just a quick one."

Louis smiled at him. Happy that he'll finally play some soccer. It's been a while.

It was noon.

Niall and Liam had came home a few hours ago.

Liam had found a soccer ball and had given it to Louis.

Harry and Louis went to the back of the house, going to the backyard.

Louis carrying the soccer ball under his arm.

Harry opened the back door ajar. Sticking his head out, making sure there wasn't any of those things outside.

"Okay. It seems to be safe outside." Harry said. Opening the door more so he and Louis can come out.

Louis walked out, putting the ball on the grass.

He started kicking it in the air with his foot.

Harry was just standing near the door. Looking at Louis. He had the biggest smile on him.

He was happy to see Louis smile. It's been awhile since he saw that cute smile.

In fact, the last time he saw Louis smile this big was when he took him out for their anniversary.

They been together for 3 years now.

Harry had taken Louis out to dinner and gave him a puppy named Leelu.

Louis had always bragged to Harry about having children but Harry always thought they weren't ready yet. So a puppy was the next big thing.

"C'mon Harry don't just stand there! Play with me" Louis yelled.

Louis is really excited to be playing again.

"Alright then. Don't have to yell."

"You'll score on that side of the yard." Louis pointed to one side of the yard where a huge tree sits.

"And I'll score over there." He continued, turning and pointing to the other side of the yard.

Harry and Louis played a round of soccer. Each scoring a couple of goals. But Louis ended up winning.

Score: 5-3.

"Haha I beat you Harry!"

"Only because I let you win." Harry stuck out his tongue at Louis.

They laid on the ground. Both tired from the soccer match.

It was a hot summer day outside. The sun beaming down on them.

Both of them wearing jeans, a white shirt and a beanie.

They always matched in clothing.

"Let's play another round." Louis said, looking at Harry.

"Okay, just this one and then we're going back inside the house."

Harry is worried that those things could hear them.

Harry is by the big tree. Legs apart and arms up in the air trying to block Louis from trying to goal.

"No matter how hard you try, I'm scoring this goal." Louis proclaim. Running from the other end of the yard towards the ball and kicking it.

The ball goes in the air, over Harry's head and out the yard.

"Well there goes the ball." Harry frowns at Louis.

"Sorry, didn't mean to kick it that hard. Ill go get it."

"No Louis it's dangerous."

"Don't worry. I'm sure it didn't go that far."

Louis walked over to the door fence and walked out into the alley.

Harry started to follow Louis but stopped and saw Liam coming out of the house.

Liam walked into the backyard, carrying a few tree branches.

"Just gonna start a small fire so we can have dinner."

"What's for dinner." Harry said. Walking towards Liam to help him.

"Beans and peas."

Nothing fancy just beans and peas.

"Mmm, my favorite." Harry said sarcastically.

Liam rolled his eyes.

"Where's Louis?"

Harry's eyed widened. He completely forgot about Louis.

He ran across the yard going towards the door of the fence and going to the alley.

"Louis!" He yelled.

He didn't see him. He walked, going towards the next yard.

"Louis, where are you? C'mon it's not safe out here!"

He didn't hear anything. He kept walking going past the neighbors yard and onto the next.

He stopped.

Looking down he saw the soccer ball. Covered in blood.

"Oh, Louis." He whispered.

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2015 ⏰

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