harry wakes up, yawning softly then turns over. he opens his eyes, rubbing them, and sees his phone, on facetime.
with louis.
"oh, oh my." he brushes his hair out of his eyes, and picks up his phone.
he blushes, seeing louis still sleeping and small little snores are leaving his mouth. he stares at the screen, adoring louis' face until he stirs, making harry throw his phone down and act like he is sleeping.
"aw, harry's still asleep." louis looks at the screen, seeing harry's plump red lips parted.
"wake up!" louis screams, harry yelps, sitting straight up. "why would you do that?" louis chuckles, looking at harry.
"i dunno, good afternoon harry." harry raises his eyebrows.
"afternoon? what?" he checks the time, seeing it's 12:30.
"shoot it's 12!" harry gets out of bed, taking off his shirt and rushes into his closet. he gets a cute skirt, quickly stripping off his shorts then putting it back on. he runs in his room, getting the shirt he wanted and puts it on.
and this whole time, he forgot that his mirror literally shows louis what he was just doing.
louis looks back on the screen, seeing harry getting ready.
his lip is immediately bitten, and his eyes go to his legs as his skirt goes up. his cheeks become flushed as he turns around, harry wearing a black bra.
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louis ends, thinking harry wouldn't want him to see him getting dressed.
harry gets on his shirt and gets his skirt, brushing his teeth quickly. he goes to his phone, seeing no facetime call continuing and his eyebrow raises.
then his toothbrush falls out of his mouth.
"oh my god!" harry falls on his bed, tears immediately streaming. "oh god, oh god." he cries softly, curling into a small ball.
he gets a call from zayn, answering.
"why aren't y- are you okay babe?" harry lets out a no and zayn frowns.
"what's wrong?" harry cries into his pillow.
"i accidentally showed myself getting dressed on facetime with l-louis! he ended it too!" zayn gasps and harry keeps crying.
"baby, maybe you should go call louis and ask why he did." harry sighs, wiping his tears. "yeah, and he'll tell me how disgusting my body looked too, okay."
"but-"
"i'll call him and go get my feelings crushed. i'll tell you how it goes." harry ends it, calling louis on audio.
"um hi." harry bites his lip, trying so hard not to let out a cry or a whimper, but he fails miserably, letting out a sob.
"harry what's wrong?" harry sniffles, letting out another cry and asks,"did you hang up because you saw my ugly body?"
"harry.." harry continues crying, and louis gets up, grabbing his keys. "i'm coming over, harry." harry cries even more, making louis feel sad cause of what he caused.
"p-please—" harry tries.
"i'll be over in five, harry." louis ends the call and harry cries into his hands, getting into a fetal position.
louis arrives five minutes later like he said, ringing his doorbell. he smiles, loving how it has a cinderella ring.
harry goes down the steps, rubbing his eyes and answers it, showing louis his red eyes and tear stained cheeks.
"harry.." louis goes and hugs harry, and harry starts crying again. "i'm so ugly, i understand why you'd end it." harry whimpers and before he can start crying again, louis grabs his hand and leads him to the couch.
louis sits and pats the seat next to him. harry hesitantly sits next to him. "okay harry? listen to me."
"listen to you say how disgusting i look?" louis sighs softly.
"i would never, ever in a million years ever look at you or even think of you as disgusting," louis hugs harry, rubbing his back.
"we are friends and you are one of the most beautiful people i've ever known inside and out. you're kind and so nice and everyone loves you, you have to stop being so hard on yourself and try and see what we see because, what i see is a butterfly, a beautiful butterfly." louis ends, pulling away and looking at harry.
harry shows him a small smile and louis wipes away some tears. "and besides, i wouldn't be friends with a troll." harry giggles, and louis smiles at him.
"you feel better?" harry nods, and louis smiles in success. "now, why don't you go to work since i know you have a busy night ahead of you."
harry gets up, straightening his blue skirt. he looks up at louis, who is also up.
"thank you so much, louis. no one has ever done this to me before, you're such an amazing f-friend." harry resistantly kisses louis' cheek, then pulls away. "thank you lou." louis smiles.
"no problem harry. i'll see you tonight." harry gets his small purse and phone, going towards the door with louis. louis walks out and so does harry, locking his door. they both say bye and drive away in separate directions, both feeling flushed cause of harry's small burst of confidence.
