Until they tear us apart. | l.s.

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Long, long, long chapter. Enjoy. x

"Lou!" Harry came bursting into Louis' room who jolted up in his bed with half closed eyes and his hair standing in every direction getting ripped out of his deep sleep.

"Huh? Wha'?" He mumbled confused and looked around the room not even half awake and slumped back down on the mattress exhausted.

Harry hurried over to his bed and jumped on it, ripping the duvet off his body to which Louis just whined and made grabby hands at it, but Harry slapped them away grinning with his bottom lip between his teeth.

"Why?" Louis whined and rolled onto his stomach burying his face in the pillow.

"I have news!" Harry said excitedly and bounced on the mattress.

"I don't care. Go away." Louis muttered.

"Louuu!" Harry complained and climbed on his back. "Don't always be so grumpy!"

"Let me wake up first then before you're attacking me with whatever you found out now!" Louis exclaimed.

"It's already half past twelve, you've slept enough!" Harry huffed.

"There is no such thing as enough sleep." Louis grumbled.

"Lou, please." Harry pouted and leaned forward until his clothed chest collided with Louis' bare back and he dropped his head on the mattress so he was looking at Louis whose face was squished in the pillow. "Please, hear me out." His pout increased when he added his puppy dog eyes batting his eyelashes and Louis sighed deeply.

"You're so annoying." He complained. "Gimme a kiss." He demanded and pursed his lips to which Harry grinned mischievously and kissed his lips. "Now get off me." Louis ordered and Harry climbed off him and plopped down next to him. "Alright, what's your big news?"

"Mum told me at breakfast they're having a game night with Liam's parents at their house and we both know they will most likely stay over at theirs until after midnight if they don't sleep over because they're too drunk so I was thinking of moving our date night to tonight." Harry explained excitedly.

"Tonight?" Louis frowned and rubbed his eye. "But tomorrow is Monday, bub."

"But then we don't have to search for an excuse again unlike when we do it next weekend when they're home." Harry reasoned.

"Truth." Louis mumbled. "Can you even go through with whatever you have planned so short termed?" He wondered.

"Yes." Harry grinned. "So it's a yes?"

"Yeah, sure. Why not?" Louis smiled fondly and Harry squealed tackling him down in a tight hug.

"I have to go! I need to plan everything!" Harry leaned back again with wide eyes and scurried off the bed but halted in his steps when he was halfway through the room. "You need to leave the house until seven."

"What? Why?" Louis asked uncomprehending.

"Because I say so!" Harry grumbled and stomped his foot.

"But why?" Louis grinned and crossed his arms behind his head finding it endearing when Harry was so grumpy yet excited.

"Lou, please!" Harry whined. "I need everything to be perfect after messing up the last date."

"You wouldn't have messed it up if you wouldn't have exaggerated so much and insisted to go to the hospital." Louis quirked an eyebrow at him.

"But it was an emergency!" Harry exclaimed.

"You just stubbed your fucking toe!" Louis said with a crazy look on his face.