''Daddy! I want to come with you!'' Darcy protested, as Gemma came over to babysit. Harry smiled, kneeling down and hugging her. ''I know Sweetie, you'll see me when you wake up tomorrow. Daddy's only going to dinner.'' Harry replied, making Gemma smirk. ''Have fun with Lou, Haz, but not too much, if you know what i mean.'' She smirked, placing Darcy's dinner on the table. Darcy instantly forgot about her father, and ran over to the table, climbing into her chair and finishing her plate in like two minutes. ''Oh god, she's like Niall,'' Harry said to Gemma, who laughed, putting the ketchup back into the fridge. Harry hugged his sister before walking to the door and pulling on his boots. ''Darcy, do not kill your aunt!'' He shouted, before shutting the door behind him and walking to his car. He arrived at his and Lou's old flat, realizing that Louis was now living there alone. He rang the doorbell, smiling as Louis opened the door. He took Harry's hand, and they headed to the restaurant. After like an hour of laughing and talking lightly, Harry decided they needed to eventually talk about their past. What happened. Harry shifted uncomfortably in his seat, clearing his throat. ''Hey Lou.. I think we should talk.'' He said, and Louis immediatly got what he meant. He nodded, sitting up a little straighter, ready to answer Harry's questions. ''Okay first of all ..Why?'' Harry asked, and Louis frowned, deep in thought. ''Uh- i'm not going to lie to you and tell you it wasn't all my fault, because it was. I know it was.'' Louis said, stopping to look Harry in the eyes. ''Well, you and me were fighting, and i went out. I got drunk. You were staying at Liam's. I brought someone home, i wasn't thinking and I was lonely, and i wasn't thinking. Well, then we did some.. stuff, and then you came home and found us..'' Louis breathed, looking at the table. ''I'm sorry Hazza. I really did love you. I still do.. I was just stupid, and i can't justify what happened. I'm sorry,'' Louis murmured, playing with his food. Harry nodded, rubbing a hand over his face. "Well. You apologizing means a lot. It doesn't fix everything, and we can't go back to the way we were before, but maybe we can start over, try again. See how it goes." Harry answered, taking a deep breath. "Louis smiled widely, face lighting up. "Yes, please. I'd love that. Going slow might also be better after all we've been through." He said and Harry nodded. "Can i kiss you? Louis asked, to which Harry nodded again.
