Harry spent the whole night thinking about Louis' proposal.
If he gave him just one night.. He promised he would leave him alone for good.
Of course it was tempting, he would never have to see that annoying little twink again.
Harry strolled into Starbucks on that quiet Sunday morning, having no clue what he would say to Louis.
Before he could even make it to the counter, he felt a soft hand grab his arm; pulling him to the side.
"Hi curly.." Louis said, grinning.
"Oh look.. if it isn't Peter Pan.." Harry groaned, rolling his eyes. "Don't you have a life?"
"Not since I laid eyes on you.." Louis whispered, standing on his tip toes. "So.. Harry." He began. "Do you have an answer for me yet?"
"I don't know what you're talking about.." Harry attempted to walk away.
Louis grabbed his arm again, not letting him leave. "Don't play dumb, princess. You know exactly what I'm talking about.."
Harry pulled his arm away. "I said, don't touch me."
"Do you need me to remind you?"
Louis slowly crept his hand toward Harry's crotch, keeping eye contact.
Harry moaned slightly under his breath, allowing Louis to clasp the bulge outside his jeans.
"One night.." Louis whispered.
Harry finally pulled away, acting annoyed. "Don't touch me, peasant."
"Wow.. peasant!" Louis tilted his head back and let out a small laugh. "A princess and a peasant.. sounds hot."
"You're an idiot.." Harry strutted toward the front counter, ordering his usual drink.
Louis followed.
"Ya know.." Harry turned his body toward him. "I should file a restraining order against you.."
Louis smiled. "Well.. what are you waiting for then?"
Harry paused, looking over the boy standing in front of him. He couldn't help but admire how good he looked today. His blue eyes seemed even bluer, his tanned arms squeezed into a tight striped t-shirt. His hair tasseled into a perfect quiff. Why did he have to be so attractive, and yet.. so annoying?
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"Harry.." Louis smirked. "Are you checking me out?"
Harry shook his head, clearing his thoughts. "No of course not!"
"Are you sure?"
"Why would I check you out? You're annoying and I can't stand you.." Harry huffed, folding his arms.
