Temperamental Love (Larry Mpreg AU)

17. I want you

"I can't believe you're letting Bexley spend the weekend with him," Paige said in disbelief. "And I also can't believe you're trusting him again,"

Harry sighed and took off the shirt he had on and threw it on Paige. "Okay are you here to help me get ready for my date or talk shit about Louis?"

"Can't I do?"

"You're a bitch," Harry chuckled and caught the shirt that Paige sent to him to try on.

"I know. Try the shirt I just gave you with the black jeans and your black boots," she said then went back to her phone while Harry got dressed.

"You know you're all over social media right?" She said and Harry nodded.

"Apparently I'm Louis' "mysterious boyfriend", he laughed.

Paige looked up from her phone, "What was that?"

Harry stopped buttoning the dress shirt and looked at her. "What was what?"

"That laugh you just did. I know that laugh,"

"It was a normal laugh Paige what are you talking about?" He scoffed and tried to brush it off.

"You can't be serious Harry. He hurt you. You can't seriously be thinking about forgiving him. Let alone get back together with him!"

Harry shook his head, "No paige it's not that,"

"Then what is it?" She stood up from the bed. "Cause I'm not gonna let him ruin your life again. Sure something great came out of it but Harry you can't let him break your heart again. You were a fucking mess after he left. What if he leaves again? Then what? Just because he told you he loved you doesn't mean you have to love him back!"

It was quiet. Harry just stood there and so did paige. None really knowing what to say again.

Harry cleared his throat, "I-I should hurry up and get ready",

"Yeah and I should get to the clinic," she said and walked on the other side of the bed to Harry. She hesitated before she hugged him.

"I love you Peaches. I just don't wanna see you get hurt again,"

"I know," he sighed and hugged her back. Her hair smelled like oranges and he really liked it.

"Okay have fun on your date. And text me if he's a weirdo and you need an excuse to leave cause I got you," she laughed and waved goodbye to him before closing his bedroom door.

*meanwhile at Louis' house*

"Are you ready?" Louis asked.

"The real question is, are YOU ready to lose?" Bexley squinted her eyes at him.

"You don't scare me,"

"We'll see about that," she smirked.

"1 2 3 4 I de-clare war," They both said in unison and let their cards out on the table.

"No!" Louis yelled when he saw the two aces in front of Bexley.

She was hysterical. "This is your third time losing oh my god!" She laughed.

"Haha. Very funny," Louis said and got up from the floor. "Keep laughing like that and no ice cream for you later," he said.

"You wouldn't," Bexley fake gasped.

"Try me," Louis said and went to turn away but before he knew it he had a nine-year-old jumping on his back.

"Give me ice cream! Give me ice cream!" She kept repeating over and over again.