I love you. Fucking idiot.

9

It has been a month since Louis and Harry started to rebuild their friendship. To be honest, it was quite easy, easier than they thought. Of course, they still argued at times, Louis argued with everyone over the littlest of things. He still called Harry nicknames like 'Frog' 'Giant' 'Green-eyed twat' but also a new one 'Curly' which the boys thought was weird but let it be, but he now also called them random nicknames it seems to be his new phase. But overall things had been good. No tension anymore.

Louis looked over at Harry from where he was sitting on the counter with one of his feet balanced on top of a box of tea bags while he attempts to tie his shoelaces without even looking.

"So why are you up so early? Where are you going?" Harry looked over at him.

"Need to head to the shop and grab some cigs mine have disappeared"

"There's a pack right there" He motions towards the top of the fridge.

Louis looked up confused as to how it got on top of there. "Oi pass us it and a lighter"

Harry stopped what he was doing to grab them

"What the actual fuck are you doing?"

"Making a smoothie, do you want one?"

"No that looks poisonous, what is it?"

"A kale, spinach, and avocado smoothie, do you want me to make you one?"

Louis screws his face up in utter disgust. That sounds fucking disgusting but he can't really say that to the poor boy's face, can he? Cmon he's now his friend. But it's not his fault Harry just has very strange food choices. All the years in Cheshire really did change him, he never used to be such a health freak. But seriously avocados? Fucking avocados? That's taking it way too far.

"Since when did we have avocados?"

"I went to the shops earlier when you were all asleep"

"So you willingly brought all that disgusting food into here?"

"Is that a problem?"

Louis opened his mouth to answer back with some dumb-ass remark on why avocados are the vilest things on the planet and why no one should ever willingly even touch one when he got rudely interrupted by Niall of all people.

"No it's not a problem at all just ignore him he's got some weird hatred towards the fruit. Anyway, Lou is they anything else other than the usual you want me to buy?"

"What?" He looked over towards Niall with an eyebrow raised.

"For the party? Tomorrow??"

"Oh right the party"

"Don't tell me you forgot"

"No I didn't forget, why ain't Z and Li grabbing it after their romantic little brunch thing"

"You know how Liam gets when he has to buy large quantities of booze, becomes all paranoid and shit"

"Oh yeah, um maybe extra vodka and maybe a bottle of tequila for Mr health freak over here"

Niall ignored the last part rolling his eyes at Louis before heading out.

Once Niall had left Louis turned his attention back to Harry, and he kicked his shoes off letting them drop onto the floor. "So do you actually enjoy eating and drinking all that weird healthy stuff?"

"Yeah course I wouldn't eat it if I didn't, have you even tried half of the food you for some reason despise so much?"

"Well no? but it all looks disgusting, like that at that fucking smoothie your drinking it looks like something that Shrek would pull out of his ear"

"Oh great thanks lou"

"I'm just stating my opinion" Louis rolls his eyes jumping down off the counter with an overdramatic sigh "well since I don't need to go out I'm going to go nap, you can help yourself out once you've cleaned up your mess. no point in you being here when no one else is." He starts to walk out of the kitchen but before he does he turns his head to look over his shoulder at him "oh and FYI I don't hate you like you assume I do"

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Tomorrow came quicker than Louis thought, he really couldn't be bothered to get all dressed up for Halloween. He was laying in his bed having a nice joint when someone knocked on his door disturbing him from his peace, he groans taking a drag of his joint looking towards the door "Who is it?" he blows out the smoke waiting for a reply, he huffs impatiently as no one answers him. "Oi is any fucker even there?!". Still no answer. He stands up stomping over opening the door to reveal Harry standing there with a box of red bulls and some cigs.

Oh?

That wasn't what he was expecting but okay.

"Harry? what's all this?"

"Well I know you will need these in the morning and will possibly try to get one of us to go to the shop for you so I thought why not just give you it now"

"oh..wow... um, cheers?" He doesn't really know how to react because yesterday he was such a twat towards him yet he still keeps doing all these nice gestures, it's really throwing him off. making him feel things he knows he definitely shouldn't.

He takes them from his arms placing them on his bed before turning back around to face him. "Is that it or anything else?"

"Zayn told me to tell you that you need more weed before tonight and to hurry and get ready because there starting predrinks in 10 minutes"

Louis nods shutting his door when harry leaves. He lights up a cig looking around for an outfit, he settles on a pair of black skinny jeans with a plain black tee. He grabs some gel and spikes his hair up. He wipes the remaining gel off his hand using some jumper off the floor putting his cig in the ashtray, he applies some aftershave before going into the living room.