Louis runs into Zayn's house, breathing heavily, his hair matted to his forehead, blood on his knee. Zayn looks at him. A concerned look grows on his face.
"Louis..." Zayn says. "What happened?"
"Well, uh," Louis runs a hand through his hair, his breathing slowing. "So, I was at Harry's, right? And then...and then...and then I kissed him?" He bites his lip, shaking his head. "Anyway, then I ran away because, you know, who kisses their best friend, right? And yeah. Now I'm here."
"And the blood?" Zayn asks.
"I tripped." Louis says. "God, that was so stupid."
"I agree." Zayn says. "Why the hell would you run away? You're an idiot."
"Well, what if he slapped me or something!?" Louis cries.
"He-why would he slap you?" Zayn asks. "Even if he didn't kiss you back, why would he slap you?"
"I don't know." Louis says, looking down, kicking the floor. "I guess it wasn't the smartest decision of mine."
"No." Zayn says. "It wasn't."
Louis sighs, sitting down on the couch, resting his head in his hands. "What if he hates me now, Zayn?"
"He's Harry," Zayn says. "He wouldn't hate a fucking serial killer."
Louis smiles slightly. "Yeah...but I'm kind of worse, aren't I?"
Zayn sits next to him. "No. You're just an idiot in love."
"I don't know." Louis says. He groans, leaning back. "Even if he doesn't hate me, I hate myself."
"If it helps," Zayn says. "I hate you."
"It does not." Louis says.
"Then nevermind." Zayn says.
They hear a knock at the door. Louis sighs. He gets to his feet. "I'll get it." Louis opens the door and Harry stands there, his face red, hands on his knees. "Harry? What are you doing here?"
He straightens up. "Shit, sorry," He says, linking his hands behind his head. "I ran all the way here."
"What are you doing here?" Louis repeats.
"Well, I figured you came here." Harry pants. "So, yeah. I needed to see you. You can't just kiss someone and run away."
Louis blushes. "Sorry." He mumbles.
"What?" Harry says. "What are you sorry for? You have nothing to be sorry for. You think I didn't want you to kiss me? You think I'm not in love with you too? You really are an idiot."
Louis stares at him. "What?"
Harry rolls his eyes. He grabs him by the shirt and kisses him hard. Louis stands for a second before kissing him back. When Harry pulls away, Louis's lips break open in a smile.
"You...you..." He stutters.
"Idiot." Harry says. "But you're my idiot."
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A/N: I just found the live versions of some 1d songs and now i'm listening to them. Anygay, thanks for reading. Love you guys. <3.
