Chapter 7

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A/N: Hey! So there's gonna be a co-writer on this story, she's lovebeyondthe1ddream and she's amazing! Cute little Larry pic on the side :) Enjoy this chapter, cheers! Xx A

Harry's P.O.V

Louis and I were strolling through Doncaster Mall, hands linked together.

People kept giving us looks of disgust, which made me feel insecure. Louis must have noticed because he gave my hand a reassuring squeeze and smiled sweetly at me.

I almost melted, I was the luckiest man in the world to have Louis as my boyfriend.

We looked through the windows of all the shops we walked past, occasionally showing each other something interesting.

We walked into a shop called TopMan, apparently Louis really liked this shop, since all of his underwear is from here.

He immediately headed for the cubbies full of different underwear.

"Hazza, check these out!" Louis squealed with excitement.

I turn away from the cotton white v-neck I was looking at, to see Louis holding up a pair of tight black boxers with a white band at the top.

I rolled my eyes, "You have 3 other black boxers from here, what's so special about that pair?"

He placed his hand on his chest and gasped, "Are you kidding me? Can't you see these lines?" He pointed at the thick seam running from the white band, straight to the bottom.

"So the difference between those and the others you have, is just a line down the leg? Why don't you get a white pair, I'd like to see you in those." I smirked, knowing that would make him flustered.

He bit his lip, as his cheeks heated. Slowly placing the black boxers back in their cubby, he picked up a white pair.

Causally strutting to the counter, he turns his head to me and says, "I'll wear them tonight, baby." I tap his bum lightly, agreeing with him. With a wink, he turns his attention to the clerk.

The clerk looks me dead in the eyes, "Harry, wake up!" What? She reaches over the counter and grips my shoulder, "WAKE UP!"

I grunt as I prop myself up on my elbow, wishing I could've finished my dream outing with Louis.

I rub my eyes before throwing the covers off of myself.

"Hey, mate. I was wondering if you wanted to do something today?"

I lead my eyes to the end of my bed, where Niall sits.

"What are you doing in my flat again? Remind me to take away your key." I groan and flop back into my bed.

He rolls his eyes, "Shut up and answer my question."

"Erm, yeah, just let me get dressed." I hop out of bed, walking towards my closet.

"You're already dressed, last night was a late one I'm guessing?" He laughs.

I look down and realize he's right. I'm still wearing my clothes from the concert last night.

"Yeah, it was wild." I chuckled.

All of the sudden, flash backs of last night come to mind. Me tripping onto Louis, him being really flirty, and him giving me his phone number.

Holy shit, I almost forgot about that!
I search the pockets of my jeans, finding the piece of paper with his number on it in my back pocket.

"What's that?" Niall grabs the piece of paper from my hand and examines it.

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