Harry's phone rings in his pocket, vibrating against his thigh. He takes it out of his pocket and presses it to his ear.
"Hello?" He says.
"Hi, Harry." Niall says.
"Hey, Niall." Harry says into the phone. "What's up?"
"You have to come get Louis." Niall says. "He's really upset and he's really drunk. Did you two have a fight?"
Harry runs a hand through his hair. "Oh, god, I didn't-I didn't think he'd be so upset. I didn't mean to-I didn't mean to hurt him. It was just a fight. He knows I still love him, doesn't he?"
"I don't know, Harry." Niall says. "You might just want to come."
Harry nods. "Yeah, of course."
Harry gets in his car and drives as fast as he can to Niall's house. When he gets there, he knocks on the door, his fist rapping against the wood. Niall opens the door.
"Oh, good, Harry." Niall says. "Louis, come here!" He shouts.
Louis walks over, tripping over his own feet. Louis frowns when he sees Harry. "Niall, he doesn't like me." He mumbles, pointing at Harry.
Harry sighs. "Lou, I love you, come here. We're going home."
"Nooo." Louis complains. He grabs the doorframe.
Niall pushes him out of the house and shuts the door. Louis looks at the door and starts to cry silently. Harry puts a hand on his arm.
"Come on, Lou." Harry says.
"No, you hate me." Louis slurs, trying to grab the doorknob.
"Louis, no, I don't. I love you." Harry says.
"You-you said you hated me." He says, words tripping over each other.
Harry sighs. "Louis, I'm sorry, love. I didn't mean it. I was mad."
Louis looks at him. "I'm sorry, Hazzy." He says, combining his name with his nickname. Harry smiles.
"Lou, it's alright. I'm sorry too." Harry says. "Come on, let's go home now."
He slips his hand into Louis's and pulls him to the car. He buckles his seat belt and starts to drive. Louis pokes his arm.
"Harry." He says. "Harry. Harry. Harry."
"Lou, I'm driving right now, okay?" Harry says.
Louis frowns, putting his hands in his lap and looking down.
Harry looks at him briefly before turning his eyes back to the road. "Lou, what is it?"
"I want you to kiss me." He says, looking at Harry.
"Louis, I can't right now." Harry says. "Not unless you want us to die."
Louis glares at the ground. "That's stupid."
Harry smiles, chuckling. "Yeah, it is." He agrees. "But when we get home I'll kiss you."
Louis lifts his head and smiles. "Yay!"
When they pull into the driveway and Harry stops the car, Louis climbs over the middle section and sits in Harry's lap, kissing him.
"Louis, we should at least get out of the car." Harry says, resting his hands on Louis's hips.
"But Harry, you said when we get home." Louis says.
"Fine." Harry says. He kisses him. "I love you, you know that?"
"Okay." Louis says and he kisses him again.
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A/N: Hello. I wrote another one because I can't stop writing. Anygay, thanks for reading! Love you! <3
