Louis was regretting coming to the party.
No, it wasn't the loud music, awful lights, flirty girls, drinks or awful songs. No.
It was Harry snogging a girl across the room.
Louis swallowed the lump and looked down at his shoes.
He remembered how he always told Harry that he loved him. But, he would reply with 'I love you too, my friend.'
Harry was straight. He would always ramble about girls to Louis.
It broke Louis's heart, but there wasn't much he could do...
