"Where do we have this exhibition?"
"It does exist! If that's what you're doubting!" Harry laughed and threw his arm over Louis shoulders as they walked into the reception. Louis simple melted against Harry's body. The man behind the desk looked up from the computer with a small smile, but it grew as his eyes landed on Louis.
"Hi Louis, how's the date?"
"Date?" Louis asked confused. Then he remembered the disaster that he and Harry had escaped from. During the short drive from the restaurant to the museum Harry had manage to get Louis to forget about the horrible date. He was so focused on having a great time with the curly haired boy that he didn't care for the cheating asshole.
"It got cancelled" Harry informed with a smile to the man behind the desk.
"Oh" Olly's, the man behind the desk, eyes were on Louis again, waiting for him to explain why he decided to visit the museum that night. Louis didn't notice though, since his eyes were on Harry... After a good couple of seconds, Olly cleared his throat, making the two men jump.
"Right, ehr... I was just gonna show Harry here the exhibition!" Olly nodded with crocked smile.
"Yeah, go ahead! I'm leaving in 30 minutes but you know how to let yourself out, right?"
"Yeah, see you around Olly!" The man nodded as Louis lead the way to a staircase behind the reception. As Harry walked by Olly, he sent him a big smile.
"Have a nice day!" Harry said, trying to be nice. Sadly, the only responded he got was laughing. Rude, was the only think Harry had time to think before Louis gripped his arm, dragging him to the stairs, also laughing.
"It's night, moron!" Making Harry blush.
The boys walked up the stairs and turned right. Arriving to the big hall, the first thing Harry noticed was the high ceiling, and that the room was a bit cold. As he followed Louis, he noticed how the shorter lad shivered.
"You cold?" Without even waiting for an answer Harry crawled out of his trench coat and hung it over Louis shoulder. Louis was surprised by the younger boy's action, but it did make his heart flutter and he turned to Harry with a small smile.
"Thanks, but won't you be cold now?"
"Of course I will! I mean, I'll probably freeze to death but as long as you can live with that..." Louis laughed as he with a struggle put his arms through the coats sleeves.
"This looks ridiculous!" Louis burst out laughing and Harry joined him cause he was right. Louis looked absolutely ridiculous in Harry's coat. The sleeves were way to long and past down Louis wrists, even hiding away his hands away. And it wasn't only the arms that were too long for Louis. The short man almost disappeared in the jacket that stretched down way past his knees. It looked more like a cape on him than a jacket. Yet Louis liked the feeling of wearing Harry's coat and didn't make a move to give it back.
"It surly does! But all your clothes does! You know where they would look good? In a pile on my floor!" Harry sent him a cheeky smile, but Louis could help but to laugh at his horrible try at a pick up line. And he defiantly couldn't help that his heart skipped a beat as Harry flashed his adorable dimples.
"Oh, we're doing this again? Well bring it on Mr. Love doctor!" And Harry didn't waste a second to accept that challenge. He loved their battle of awful pick-up lines.
"The only thing I wanna change about you is your last name."
"Lame!" Louis laughed bumping his shoulder against Harry's arm as an action for him to step up his game. "Call me pooh, cause all I want is you, honey."

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Green ~ Larry Stylinson
FanfictionA story about a magnificent artist without a favorite color, and a matchmaker that doesn't believe in falling in love. Or, in which Louis doesn't have a favorite color, until his favorite color is green.