Louis sits on his couch, arms folded. He's pissed. Pissed at Harry. Pissed at his new girlfriend. Pissed at everyone. Harry walks into the room and notices his expression.
"Lou?" He says. "Are you mad?"
"No." He says sarcastically. "I'm perfectly happy. Really! Let's all eat ice cream and dance under the fucking rainbow."
Harry makes a face, looking at him. "Lou, why are you mad?"
"Why do you think I'm fucking mad, Harry?" Louis says, standing up. "You got a girlfriend! You kissed her! And now you do all the things we used to do together with her! And you think we're still friends! How could I be friends with the love of my life? I can't! Harry, I can't! I can't do this anymore!"
"You don't even see it!" Louis shouts. "You don't see how bad I want to kiss you! I want to kill her! I want to do anything that would let me be with you! God, Hazza, you're the only thing that I want." Harry looks at him, his face falling. "I will never be able to love anyone else. What the hell have you done to me?"
Tears fall down Louis's cheeks. He brushes them away angrily. "Fuck."
Harry walks over to him and puts his hands on his face. "Louis. I can't. You know I can't."
Louis nods, crying harder. "I know. That's why it hurts so bad."
Harry's eyes flicker to his lips and he kisses him gently. Louis doesn't hesitate to kiss him back.
"But I can't." Harry says quietly.
Louis nods. "Mhm." He kisses Harry again. "I know."
"You don't seem like you know." Harry says but he doesn't stop Louis from kissing him again.
"Well, maybe I do anyway." Louis says. He kisses him one more time, letting their lips linger together for a moment longer. "Break up with her. End it. Be with me again, Haz. I need you. You're the love of my life."
Harry starts to cry too. "And you're mine. But I can't, Lou."
"Yes, you can." Louis says. "Just end it with her. You don't even really love her."
"Of course I don't." Harry says. "I don't love anyone but you."
"So break up with her." Their eyes meet. "Please, Haz, please."
Harry breaks down. He doesn't respond, he just kisses him. He can't keep his lips off of him for one more second.
"So you'll do it?" Louis asks between kisses.
"Yeah." Harry breathes. "Yeah."
Louis kisses him again, putting his hands in his hair.
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A/N: Nothing to say really. Yeah. Thanks for reading. Love you guys.
