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Glass Five

"i bet you," louis slurred, pointing at harry. "that you can't do a backflip off of the couch!"

"i bet you i can!" harry slurred back.

"50 pounds!" louis said.

harry stood up from his seat before facing louis and sassily saying. "don't believe me, just watch." louis stood up from the couch. harry stood on the couch cushions, then balanced himself on the back of the couch. right as he was going to flip, the couch fell back, causing harry to fall onto the floor.

louis started to crackle, while covering his mouth, as he made his way around the couch. "ha! you idiot! you thought you could-" louis stopped laughing when he saw harry on the ground, not moving. "harry?" he yelled crouching down to him. "harry wake up, harry plea-"

"ha!" harry jumped up. "gotcha!" he laughed at louis' flustered look, his face turning red. "you're such an idiot!"

"no you are!" louis retorted angrily. "don't scare me like that!" he crossed him arms like a child.

harry stopped laughing once he realised louis was actually angry. "louis i'm sorry, i didn't mean to make you mad."

"gotcha!" louis slapped his hand on his knee and fell over laughing. "you're an idiot! you'll fall for anything!"

"what about you almost crying thinking i was hurt!" harry joined in laughter.

"oh! like you falling off the couch!"

they both soon were rolling on the floor, arms holding their stomachs, in laughter.