Call Me Daddy

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"'m Harry. Nice to meet you."

"Louis."

"Cute name."

"Thank you." I look back down at my coffee, trying to avoid this guy's beautiful emerald eyes.

"So, you're welcome for the coffee," he takes a Sharpie from his pocket, and then pulls my coffee out of my hand. "And call me whenever you want to try anything out." I get my coffee back and see that he's written his phone number on the side.

"I-I will." I shyly smile, waving a goodbye and rushing out of the small Starbucks.

When I get home, Eleanor is obviously nervous about something, tapping her foot and biting her nails. "Hi, Louis!" She says, oddly loud.

"Hi, El." I kiss her forehead, putting her coffee on the countertop. "You okay? Seem nervous."

"Um, no. I'm not okay at all. Louis, I have something to tell you." I make a confused look. "Can you sit down?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'll sit. Come in the living room."

She follows me out into our average sized living room, sitting on the couch across from me in one of the chairs. "So, it's really important and I don't want you to get angry with me. Please don't leave me."

"Why would I leave you, El?" She looks up me with those puppy eyes. "Eleanor?"

"Because I slept with Max."

"You slept with Max?" I yell, standing up from my seat.

"A few times, actually." She stands up after me, holding my hand. "I was drunk and it was a mistake, Louis. I'm sorry."

"No!" I rip my hand away. "I was drunk, you're always drunk! You are always out drinking with your stupid friends and frankly, I'm done with it."

"Louis, please."

"Shut up and get out."

"What?"

"Get out of my flat. Pack your things and leave."

"Louis, I-"

"How long has this been going on anyway?" She looks down. "Eleanor!"

"About two months." She mumbles in response.

"Two months? Two fucking months?!"

"Louis, please."

"No, pack your shit and get the fuck out."

Her eyes start to water as she scurries into my bedroom, going to pack the clothes I bought for her.

She walks back out after a little while with two suitcases full of all her things.

"I have no where to go, Louis."

"I have an idea. Go to Max's. Pretty sure he'll be happy to see you!"

She cowers and walks to the door. "Goodbye."

"And don't take my car. You can call a cab."

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"Hello, is Harry there?"

"Speaking."

"Um, hi. This is Louis. From the coffee shop."

"Yes, Louis Tomlinson with the nice bum and blue eyes."

I blush. "Yeah."

"So, what'cha need?"

"My girlfriend has been cheating on me for the last two months."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Don't be." I can almost hear his confusion over the phone. "I want you to come over." There's a long pause. "So I can... try something."