Harry was still a little upset when Louis texted him the next day but he didn't let it show as he messaged him back.
They set up a date for that night, and Harry was actually excited but the hickey on Louis neck still nagged at him as he got ready, but every time it surfaced Harry pushed it down and continued on. He cleaned his house from top to bottom, everywhere he could think of that needed cleaning before leaving the house. He went straight to the store, sparrow by his side and begins to get everything he needs for dinner. He bought everything he thinks he would need, even mustering the nerve to buy condoms.
He wanted to be prepared for whatever the Scenario. Even if he chickened out, they would be there if he needed them. Maybe he would.
Maybe.
He checked out and headed home, but on the way, he noticed a store with a big sale sign out front. A store he's always wanted to shop in. A store that's incredibly expensive.
He immediate turns into the parking lot and parks the car, grabbing sparrow he hurriedly makes his way inside and straight for a shirt he's wanted for a while.
He hesitates and crosses his fingers before flipping the tag and gasping as the price. He could now have the shirt, and he was elated about it. He quickly grabbed his size and after looking around for a moment longer and grabbing a pair of black jeans he went to the check out. He happily handed over his credit card before leaving the store and heading back home.
He quickly showered and wrapped his hair up in a towel before slipping the shirt on and smiling to himself.
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He pulled the shirt back off and slipped his robe on, in fear he would tarnish the Garment before dinner. He placed it on a hanger and hung it out if Zorras reach before heading downstairs and beginning to cook.
They had decided it would be better to eat in tonight and Harry had been happy to have the chance to cook for Louis. So he did.
He cooked chicken breast with sweet and sour rice and grilled asparagus for the sides, Cesar salad to put in the middle of the table and chocolate mousse for desert, which went into the fridge to be served chilled.
Once it was all done, Harry flicked the powder blue table cloth over his table and set a candle that smelled of peaches in the middle. He places the Cesar salad to the side, in near the wall before setting the rest of the table.
Harry went and got dressed then, the Food still on the stove, and before he left the bathroom he spread a little tinted lip balm across his lips, staining them slightly pinker then they had been a few seconds before.
He sat down then and waited. When six rolled around and then passed without any sign of his dinner date Harry frowned and leaned out to see to the front door, but nobody was there. He pulled out his phone and texted Louis and received no response.
