Harry and Louis did as they said they were going to do. They bought three movies, The Hangover, Neighbors, and Titanic, and they bought tons of random foods, like bacon, chips, cookies, chocolate, ice cream, and more random things like that.
"I'm going to unfold the couch," Harry said, nudging Louis off, who in return, glared.
"The couch is a couch bed, and all this time I've been sleeping on it, and you just now tell me?" Louis said. Harry chuckled.
"You've been sleeping in my bed you dork," Harry replied.
"I've slept on this couch before," Louis argued.
"You've fallen asleep on the couch before, but I always moved you to my bed," Harry said. Louis rolled his eyes.
"That's still sleeping Harry."
"What ever you say bruh."
"That's my thing."
"I don't care."
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Bruh: The MPreg Version (A Larry Text Story)
DiversosNew 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.
