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Harry: I'm outside.
Louis: I'll be there in two minutes. Should I bring something with me?
Harry: I'm everything a man can ask for so no.
Louis: I like that you're referring me to a man
Harry: No, you're a baby.
Louis: Do you want me to join you on this trip or not? Say I'm a man.
Harry: I'm a man
Louis: No, Harry.
Harry: You're a man.
Louis: Thank you.
Harry: If having no chest hair makes you a man.
Louis: I chose to shave.
Harry: Of course, babe.
Louis found no need to reply. Harry was only pushing his buttons. But he did it in a way that made him not mad at him. If that make sense. He knew Harry cared for him so what he said was not said by any harm.
He hope this trip is useful. He has school and family appointments coming up. No need to waste his time if Harry's reason to go is just to fool around with Louis. Himself is going because of his sister, show some respect. She's after all dead, possibly. Missing might be the correct word. They buried an empty coffin so. But if she indeed was alive, she would have gone back to her family, right? It's not like she would have a reason to stay anonymous? Unless Harry hasn't told him something else he should know.
Louis shouldn't be standing in his room, asking himself all these questions when the only person who can answer them is waiting outside of his house. So he made his way out. He was already dressed in shoes and his jacket. His parents were at work, but his sisters where home because today is a snow day. Fits.
He opened up the car door and climbed inside. He met Harry's eyes and felt the need to make the brightest smile. "Hey."
Harry couldn't help but give the small boy a smile back. "Hey, beautiful." He replied. The atmosphere changed completely. He felt so safe when Louis got inside. He leaned over to press a kiss to his cheek. It felt like a must. "Thank you for coming, even after that message I sent."
Louis wasn't paying attention as Harry connected his lips to his cold skin. He was only walking for 3 seconds from his doorstep to the car, and he still got cold. But Harry warmed him up. Definitely. "Well, you already used your gasoline to get to my house, would be mean to ditch you."
