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I don't want to meet Louis' boyfriend. At all. I'd rather smack my head against a wall, honestly. But I'll do it, if it will make Louis happy. I know, I know, I'm whipped.

Speaking of Louis, my phone dings and sure enough, it's from him.

Louis: so we're meeting @ ted's diner @ 11. sound good ?

Louis: Ethan is psyched to meet u

Harry: cool

Louis: r u ok ?

Harry: I'm just ducky

Louis: sure

Louis: tell me how u really feel

Harry: okay Dr. Freud

Louis: why r u acting so weird ?

Harry: oh idk probably not BC the boy I like turned out to have a bf

Harry: that's probably not it

Louis: stop being such an asshole

Louis: we've only ever been friends

Louis: that's it

Harry: yes I'm aware, thanks

Harry: you really hurt me Louis

Louis: I'm sorry

Louis: I really am

Louis: pls forgive me

Louis: hello ?

Louis: Harry ?

Louis: look I said I was sorry

Louis: there's no need to ignore me

Louis: Harry ur being childish

Louis: I'm sorry

Louis: I'm so sorry

Louis: this is more complicated than it seems

Louis: pls don't hate me

Harry: I don't hate you

Louis: oh my god I thought u died or something

Harry: I'm fine

Louis: r u ?

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