Trouble (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 13

"Louis can you hurry up?" Harry complained as I rushed round my room.

"Just give me a minute! I've lost my shoes" I groaned as I looked everywhere.

"We haven't got all night" he said to me as he lay on my bed.

"Just give me 5 minutes!" I grumbled and I heard him sigh. "Got them" I smiles and quickly slipped on my vans before we went to Harry's car and slipped in. "Where exactly are we going?" I asked as I sat in silence while Harry hummed along to the radio.

"Its a surprise" he smiled and I groaned. I hate surprises!

"Harry please tell me" I groaned. He shook his head and smirked whilst I groaned in defeat and rest my head against the window.

"You're no fun" I grumbled.

"We're here" Harry told me and I looked out the window to see 'lé makre'. The only 4 star restaraunt in our town.

"Harry why did you bring me here? You could have told me and I would have dressed better" I complained as I looked at my T-Shirt, jeans and vans.

"Louis you look fine, come on, the reservations are for right now" he told me and came round to hold my door open. I thanked him and he shut the door behind me before taking my hand and leading me to the door.

"Hello sir, how may I help you?" a young girl asked from a podium at the door.

"Yeah hi, we have a reservation under the name Styles" Harry told her. She noticed me and her eyes widened as she saw our hands linked together. Wow homophobic much! "It's for me and my boyfriend" Harry told her and kissed my cheek. My eyes widened a little but I played along.

"Uh...yeah okay...sure...uh I'll be right back" she squeaked and ran through the back.

"Ugh I hate people like that" I complained and Harry laughed.

"Everyone does, just don't let them get to you" he told me and squeezed my hand. I smiled and he done it back, his dimples showing which made him look adorable.

"Uh sir, sorry about earlier" a male guy came out and spoke to us. Harry simply nodded. "We have a table here for you" he told us. We smiled and followed him as he led us to a small table near the back.

"Well this is off to a great start" Harry mumbled and I laughed.

"Harry what is this meant to be? What is it classed as?" I asked him.

"Whatever you like" he told me and took my hand across the table. "I'm happy with anything" he smiled.

"Excuse me sirs, can I have your drink and food order?" the man from earlier asked. My cheeks went a light pink and I skimmed over the menu quickly.

"Can I have a sprite and the grilled steak please?" Harry asked.

"Uh I'll take a sprite too and the pasta" I told the guy and he quickly wrote the orders down before leaving.

"Harry why did you bring me here?" I asked him.

"I just wanted to bring you out. It's nice to go out every once in a while instead of always having home cooked meals" he smiled and I just simply nodded.

***

"That girl is a nutter" I laughed as me and Harry re-read the note in his car.

"Hey Handsome, call me? ;) x"

It had a number attached underneath and I laughed again.

"But she was scared earlier when she saw us. She really doesn't make sense" Harry laughed and started the engine.