"Do you want anything to eat?" Harry asked, standing up and heading into his kitchen. It was Louis' second day there, and nothing has happened yet.
"Yeah," Louis replied, following him in there.
"I can make something," Harry offered.
"Can you cook? Because I've been trusted to make food before and I ended up burning the food and the pan," Louis asked. Harry laughed loudly and then blushed at himself (actually he was embarrassed being in front of Louis) and nodded.
"People say I'm pretty good at cooking."
"What do you have that you can make?" Louis asked.
"I have the stuff to make chicken tacos," Harry replied.
"Yum."
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Bruh: The Original Version (A Larry Text Story)
FanfictionNew DM from @itsharrybruh itsharrybruh: Hello there louisfantasies: hello "Bruh" itsharrybruh: f4f? louisfantasies: sure ***** Or the one where Harry finds Louis' account while on social media and deems him worthy enough to message.
