loucifer ✔

thirty three

"Louis, what happened?" Harry asked the sobbing boy on the other side of the phone, it was about time for him to be off and get him.

"The little bitch took my fries!" Louis weeped.

"You literally said I could have them!" Michael shouted on the other line.

"we're in class, Michael's doing you a favor 'cause you eat slow." Calum spoke

"I'm pregnant I don't know what I want!" Louis responded, Harry rolled his eyes and looked around the kitchen, taking off his apron and waving silent bye's to his co-workers.

"I'm coming to get you." Harry finally said, walking out of the front door.

"are you gonna buy me something?" Louis asked

"no, Louis." Harry sighed

"but I want you to buy me something!" Louis whined, Harry scrunched his face up and tugged at the roots of his hair.

"Louis, you have enough things, baby.."

"No!" Louis protested.

"You have enough things." Harry repeated more sternly.

"Then don't pick me up if you're not getting me anything!" Louis shouted before hanging up in Harry's face, he rolled his eyes and stomped to his car.

"My boyfriend's a fucking brat." he mumbled to himself, unlocking his car door and getting in.

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Harry had to get Louis whatever he asked for unless he's gonna go mad with the boy whining over everything, Louis was smacking on his ice cream babbling on about what he wanted and then about school.

"I have a hot ass teacher, like holy hell, his eyes are fucking beautiful, and he can play the piano. He looks like the mixture of you and Zayn if I'm quite honest, but with prettier eyes and a smooth face." Louis talked into his chocolate ice cream.

"Uh huh." Harry hummed, not listening and looking straight ahead,

"Really! and then his arse, if I would've never met you, we could've definitely have some good ass teacher student sex." Louis admitted, Harry stopped the car and looked behind him, biting his lip, forgetting there were other cars.

"What the hell!?" Louis screeched.

"Oops." Harry shrugged

"Yeah. Hi, are you trying to kill me now?" Louis said, holding onto the handle above him.

"No, baby." Harry huffed, rolling his eyes, "Not at all."

Louis' phone rang and he took it off of the car charger, swallowing his last bit of ice cream and answering, "Hello?"

"Oh hey, Ni." He sung, leaning his seat back.

Harry tightened his grip around the steering wheel and clenched his jaw.

"Oh nothing!" He smiled,biting his fingernails.

"Aw, you're leaving? When?" Louis pouted, Harry turned down the radio and cleared his throat.

"I'll miss you." Louis said, still pouting.

"Hey, Lou." Harry spoke up, keeping his eyes on the road.

Louis quickly mumbled, "wait a minute, babe." and took the phone off his ear, turning to Harry, "huh?"

"Can you uh.." he said, smirking before quickly turning to Louis, "give me one?"

Louis already knows what the term 'give me one' means, Harry sometimes can have such a dirty mouth, but most of the time he loves using his special filters.