Harry sits in the living room when he hears a crash in the kitchen.
"Crap!" Louis shouts. "I've done it again!"
Harry sighs. He gets up and sees Louis surrounded by a bunch of broken glass. Harry looks at him. Louis looks at Harry sheepishly.
"I seem to have broken all of the plates." Louis says.
Harry smiles gently, shaking his head. "Lou..."
"Sorry." He says, moving his foot. Then he gasps. "Ah!"
"Oh my god, hold on." Harry says. "Wait there."
Harry walks over to the front door and slips into his shoes before walking back over to Louis. He walks through the kitchen and stands on the broken glass.
"Okay," Harry says. Then, he picks up Louis, carrying him across the kitchen.
Louis shrieks. "Hazza!" Louis shouts. "What the hell!?"
"I couldn't just let you walk across broken glass." Harry says, setting him down on the couch. "Now, did you step on any?"
Louis nods. "I think so."
Harry smiles, shaking his head. "You are an idiot, you know that? How'd you break all of our plates?"
"I was emptying the dishwasher and dropped them all." Louis explains. "But I'm fine." He crosses his leg over his lap and pulls a shard of glass out of his foot, wincing. "See?" He says, an expression of pain on his face. "Fine."
Harry rolls his eyes. "Lou, come on. You need a bandage or something."
"No." Louis says. "I'm fine."
"You're so stubborn, come on." Harry says. He takes Louis's hand and pulls him up.
"It's not even bleed-oh wait." Louis says.
Harry chuckles. "Louis, just let me help you."
Louis groans. "Fine."
"Good." Harry says. "Come on, then." Harry makes him walk to bathroom and sit down. "If you won't let me do it, at least do it yourself." He says, handing him a bandage and gauze. "You'd think that your stubbornness wouldn't spread to your own health."
"Why would you think that?" Louis asks.
Harry sighs. "I guess that's true."
Louis smiles. Harry reaches into the cabinet and pulls out advil. Louis rolls his eyes.
"Harry, I am fine." Louis says.
"I'd totally believe you," Harry says. "It's just that you never tell me when you're hurting. I mean, you don't tell anyone, but still. So just take it." Louis looks at him. "Or no more kissing."
Louis narrows his eyes but takes the pills. "I don't like you."
Harry kisses his forehead. "You love me, babe."
Louis scowls at him. "Don't call me that."
Harry laughs. "Alright, come on. I'll leave you alone now."
"No, don't do that." Louis frowns.
Harry smiles. "Okay." And he kisses him.
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A/N: I have posted so many today. Anygay, thanks for reading. Love you guys. <3.
