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You used to call me on my cellphone.
"Hey Hazza," Louis grins into the phone.
"Hey Lou Lou! Why are you calling?"
"Can you ask your mum if you can sleep over at mine tomorrow, my mum said it's okay if you stay over as long as we actually sleep, not talk all night like last time." Louis giggles, flashbacks of identical phone calls coming to mind. He remembers his eight-year-old self having to ring Harry's home to ask Anne if Harry could come play at his house or go to the cinema together.
"Alright! I'll ask mum. Muuuum!" Harry chuckles before immediately adding, "Mum said yes! Are you going to wear your spiderman pyjamas?"
"Only if you wear your superman's."
"Deal!" Harry chants, both boys breaking out into a laughter fit. Louis smiles at the polaroids on his dorm's wall, more specifically at one of the oldest pictures. A picture of a younger Harry in superman pyjamas, grinning at the camera as Louis, dressed in a spiderman onesie is all but draped over his friend's body. "So are we going out or is it just a sleepover?"
"Just a sleepover. Niall pointed out it had been a while since the last one and Liam is going home for the weekend so I've got the dorm to myself."
"Awh is Lou Lou afraid of spending the night on his own?" Harry teases, "Don't worry, I'll cuddle you."
"Hey, who said I wanted cuddles from you, maybe I want to cuddle with Niall." Louis bites back playfully.
"But you always want cuddles from your best friend, boobear."
"Yeah, 's what I said, I wanna cuddle Niall." He giggles, as Harry lets an offended 'hey' slip from his mouth. "You know you're my bestest friend, Haz. Always have, always will."
"Good, 'cause you're my bestest friend as well." His soft, deep voice sounds even raspier through the phone, making Louis warm inside. "Hey Lou, I got to run, I have a class in a few. I'll talk to you later, alright? Text me the details for the sleepover. Love you! Bye!"
"Love you, too."
•••
"Hey Haz, Niall and I were thinking of ordering pizzas for the sleepover and I wanted to know which pizza you wanted. I know you always wanna try a new topping but since last time you puked, I wanted to check if you still want the next one on the menu or actually a safe one."
"What sleepover?"
Lauren. Louis has to hold back from rolling his eyes.
"Hello to you, too, Lauren." Louis bites, "Can you pass the phone to Harry, please, thank you."
"If you think I'm going to let my boyfriend have a sleepover with the biggest slut on campus, you're delusional." She jabs back. Louis can't help but notice her voice resembles a witch from a Disney movie.
Louis sighs, "Lauren, you do realise Harry and I have been having sleepovers, like every other week, since we were eight, right?"
"Louis, you do realise that I don't give a crap, right?" Lauren sneers. "Anyway, forget about the sleepover, H isn't coming."
"He's with you, of course, he's not coming." He says without thinking, instantly feelings of pride and regret fill him.
"I'd send you videos to prove you wrong, but I wouldn't want you drooling over my boyfriend's body and have you think you make a chance."
"Can you please just pass the phone to Ha- You know, nevermind, I'll call him back." But before Louis presses the red button, there's shuffling on the other side of the line.
"Is that my phone? Who is it?" He hears Harry's voice softly, before he gets to the phone. "Hey Lou, why'd you call?"
"Just wanted to know what pizza you want for the sleepover." Louis says, the annoyance still clear in his tone.
"Just whatever is next on the menu. Are you okay? You sound a bit distant." His best friend has always been able to pick up on his mood within seconds. But Louis doesn't want to worry Harry. If he is happy with Lauren, Louis is happy for him, even though he can't stand her.
"No, it's nothing. You're coming to the sleepover, right?" Lauren's words are getting to him as much as he doesn't want them to.
"Of course, I am! Why wouldn't I?" Harry asks, his concern obvious in his voice, "I'm looking forward to it, even ironed my superman pyjamas."
Louis is sure Harry winked and has a stupid grin on his face as of now and the thought of it makes him smile. "I can't wait. See you tomorrow, goodnight."
"Goodnight, love."
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New cover, who this? ~ I'm giving my covers an update and I just changed Slut's cover as well. I hope you like it!
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