Louis and Harry never liked eachother but their parents are best friends so they never told them. Everytime Harry's mum invites Louis family over Louis thinks of an excuse why he can't come and the other way round. Till now that always worked. Till now. Like every day Harry comes home and his mum greets him in the livingroom with "Hey, Hazza! How was your day?" "Fine, mum, thanks for asking! How was yours?" "It was great! Johannah came over for brunch and invited us over for Louis birthday!" "Uhm, well, I don't have time..." "I haven't even told you when it is! How do you know you can't go?" "Because the next few weeks I have plans and appointments every day! And when I don't I'm busy learning for my exams..." "Well, you can cancel those appointments! I'm sick of you saying you can't come everytime they invite us over! The two of you are friends so why do you always avoid coming to his with us?" "Well, we see eachother every day in school..." "And? That's not an excuse! You're coming! I'll cancel those appointments myself if I have to!"
Harry storms into out the door and runs to his car. He gets in and drives to the football field. Once he gets there he start running some laps and then gets a football out of the trunk of his car. When he gets back with the ball he angrily shoots the ball into the goal. He gets the ball and shoots it again. He repeats this until all of a sudden he hears a voice. "You must be fookin kidding me!" Harry immediately recognises the voice and moans. It's the last person he wants to see right now. Louis. "Why the fook are you here?", Louis asks walking towards him. "Your mum!" "Just tell me, don't try and be funny! You're not funny!" "But it is your mum... well, and mine!", Harry explains. "What did your mum do?" "After your mum invited us to your birthday party you mean?" "Obviously!" "She told me I'm not allowed to make any excuses and have to go to your birthday!" "Fuck!" "Yup!" "And your here because?" "My mum invited you stupid people!", Louis answers rolling his eyes. "Also had to release some anger?", Harry asks and Louis nods and kicks Harry's football into the goal angrily.
Louis doesn't give Harry the football back and just continues to kick it around which makes Harry even more pissed then he already was. "Give me my football back!" "No! Why would I?" "Because it's mine!" "I don't care!" "I do! Now give me back my football and leave!" "No! And if someone is leaving it's you!" "Give me back my football!", Harry says and runs toward Louis. He steals the ball and runs away. Louis chases after him and takes back the football. The two of them keep stealing the ball from eachother until Louis trips and falls ontop of Harry. "What the fook was that? Why did you trip me up?", Louis says getting up again. "I didn't!" "Of course you did!" "I didn't now give me back my ball!" "No!", Louis shouts running off with the ball again and Harry chases after him. The same thing as a few minutes ago happens again. Harry takes the ball of Louis and Louis takes it off Harry again.
Harry and Louis both get a deja vu when Louis trips over Harry's foot again and lands ontop of him. "Your doing this on purpose!", Louis and Harry say at the same time. "No!", they say in unison again. Louis puts on a smile. "Why are you smiling like that?" "What do you think, huh?" "I don't know! How should I know?" "You know why!" "What? No, I don't!" "You know...", Louis says looking down. "What are you talking about?" "You... I... uhm... I can feel... uhm...", Louis says struggling to tell Harry. By now they have been lying there ontop of eachother for nearly three minutes. "Just say it!", Harry says getting annoyed. "Your... your har..." "What? No, I'm not!" "Does someone have a crush?", Louis asks wiggling his eyebrows.
"No, shut up!", Harry says pushing Louis off of him. Louis gets up and shakes his legs. "What was that?", Harry asks standig up aswell. "Your situation dow...", Louis starts but Harry interupts him. "No! Nothing... no!", Harry mutters and continues "Why do you keep tripping over mh foot and landing ontop of me?" "I don't, well, I do, but only because you trip me up!", Louis answers in defence. "I do not!" "Yes, you do!" "No! I don't! Now stop accusing me of something I didn't do!" Louis steps forward with one foot while Harry tries to walk away so he trips Harry.
"What was that for?", Harry asks getting up. "Revenge! Serves you right!", Louis says smiling. None of them have ever even thought of smiling at eachother, if then it was laughing at something extremely embarrassing, and now it has happened several times within like ten minutes already. Harry trips Louis up again when Louis turns around and starts walking off. He falls but pulls Harry down with him.
When Harry lies on top of Louis he pulls him closer and presses his lips on his. Harry kisses him back and then pulls away. "I hate you so much!", he says and then kissing him again and turning onto his back that Louis is now ontop of him again. "I hate you so much more!", Louis replys and kisses him again. All of a sudden it starts to rain and the two of them get up. "Of course this had to happen now!", Harry points out and picking up his football. He grabs Louis' wrist with his other hand and dragged him to his car.
The two of them get into the car and turn towards eachother. "What was that on the footy field?", Louis asks starting to laugh. "I don't know! But I liked it!", Harry replys and Louis nods. "I liked it, too!" Harry and Louis lean in closer and kiss again. "Did you come here by car?" "Nope, ran here!" "Are you serious? You ran the entire way?" "Yes!" "Should I drive you home then? It doesn't look like the rain is gonna stop anytime soon!", Harry asks hoping Louis would say yes. "That would be great! I don't really feel like running home in this shitty weather." "Thought so! Well,... uhm, I guess it won't be horrible for me to come to your birthday party anymore?" Harry makes it sound like a question. "Guess so! The party your invited to is the family one so it won't be weird as the footy-guys won't be there!" "We're not telling anyone, right?" "About us?... No, no, no! That's our secret!" "I totally agree!"
Harry starts the car and just as they arrive at Louis house the rain stops. "Bye! See you tomorrow then!" "Bye!", Louis replys and quickly gives Harry a kiss goodbye. Louis gets out of the car and walks on over to the front door. Before he enters he waves back at Harry who drives off.
