flower crowns // l.s.

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Since Gemma and Josh were on their honeymoon, Harry and Louis had the place to themselves for the day. After that, it was home to London.

When Gemma and Harry said their good-bye's, it was quick and loving, because Harry didn't want it to be too dramatic. He can definitely be dramatic with good-bye's.

Louis and Harry weren't drunk (just slightly tipsy) when the Uber driver had taken them home that night. Harry crashed (in what he discovered was a Gucci suit) on the bed next to Louis and woke up sometime in the afternoon the next day. Gemma told Harry to keep the suit, so Harry did, and packed it as carefully as he could. It was now the most expensive thing he owned and will probably ever own.

Louis and Harry had their lazy day; they watched TV, made pasta, and then fell asleep again in preparation for the flight the following morning. That morning was spent with Louis annoyed at Harry's checklist he made on his phone, so he snatched Louis' charger and told him he'd give it back when he decided to be nicer. Louis' phone ended up dying.

Harry missed his home, honestly, and was happy when he returned back to it with Liam and Niall there to surprise him.

"Boys!" Harry happily said as he hugged their necks. "Don't make me take your keys," he whispered to them.

"We brought food, though," Niall said, showing Harry the Chinese food on the table.

"Finally put that key to use," Louis said with a yawn.

Liam and Niall were fun to chat with for a few hours, but the exhaustion was getting to them so they left at some point. Harry doesn't really know. He fell asleep on the couch.

"Work," Louis whispered to Harry the next morning, giving Harry a kiss on the forehead and then heading out the door. Harry groaned and rubbed his eyes.

Then he texted Niall, Liam, Madeline, and Zayn.

Harry: he left. where we going to first??

Mad's: that coffee placeeeeee pls. ya girl needs caffeine.

Harry tiredly got up and showered, put on clothes, and left the house to meet at the coffee place he couldn't remember the name of. He knew it was good, though, and not very far. He saw the gang sitting outside and hugged him too tightly upon seeing him, but he didn't care, because he loved hugs and drinking coffee and doing things for Louis.

"So what's the plan?" Madeline asked Harry, following him inside.

Harry looked at the menu and scrunched up his nose. "There isn't one yet."

She groaned. "Hurry up and get your coffee, then. Your spy team needs to deviously make a plan."

He laughed, nodded, and then ordered his coffee. When he received it, he joined them all outside and pulled a chair out to sit in.

"There's a jewelry store right down the street from here," Zayn told him.

"I was thinking just, like, all black? He's not a flashy person. He likes black," Harry said.

Zayn nodded in agreement and downed the rest of his coffee. It seemed everyone else was staring at Harry, impatiently waiting for him to finish his. He sighed and drank it as quickly as he could.

Harry knew they were all excited and ready to help out, so what they were all doing is just really nice. He never thought he'd be in a place like this, where he's in the best relationship and has great friends. His heart is just so full.

When the coffee was all gone, they all stood and made their way to the jewelry store Zayn mentioned.

"So you're gonna propose?" Liam asked him.