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He didn't really think the whole plan through; all he knew was that he wanted to leave his house for a day or two, maybe scare his parents a bit so they'd stop thinking he wasn't important.
The only place he knew (and actually wanted to go to) that his parents couldn't find out was Harry's house. Louis liked it there more than he liked his own house.
So once he was ready to go, he sat down at his desk and wrote a small note to his parents.
I'm going away for a bit. Still going to school. Don't bother finding me.
Louis.
It was the stupidest thing he'd ever done in his life, but he was so blinded by fury and sadness that he just wanted to escape for a while.
He didn't text Harry though, just in case he decided to turn around because it was a bad idea. After he left the note on his desk (he knew his mother would come into his room in the morning when he wouldn't show up on time for breakfast), he made sure everyone was in their room before he left.
He snuck out through the back and after he made sure to lock the door, he began walking down the street towards Harry's house.
It began to rain, of fucking course, because God apparently hated Louis. He was drenched and shivering by the time he reached Harry's house around eleven o'clock.
Should he ring the doorbell? Should he ring Harry?
He chose to ring the doorbell, unlike any normal teenager. It wasn't long until the door was opened and Ms. Cox stood there, staring at him.
"Um, hello. I'm here-"
"Harry's upstairs. I'm about to leave." She said, shooting him a sad smile before grabbing her purse from the kitchen table and leaving.
Louis locked the door and took off his hood, and then walked up the stairs. He knocked on Harry's bedroom door before he slowly opened it.
"Louis?" Harry asked confused, eyes drifting down to Louis' bag.
"Yeah. Uh. Hi. I kind of um-I ran away from home? My parents uh...they didn't really take the news well and I couldn't take it anymore. Can I stay here? I know it's out of a sudden and-"
"Lou, it's fine." Harry assured and Louis sighed relived. He knew that when Harry called him Lou they were okay.
"Well I'm going to take a shower now because I'm completely drenched in sweat and rain." Louis told him and Harry smiled, returning to what seemed to be his homework.
He was doing homework at 11 o'clock. Wow.
Louis showered quickly and then changed into a pair of Nike sweats and Harry's comfortable gray sweater.
"Whatchu doin'?" he asked as he came up behind Harry, wrapping his arms around the older boy's neck and squishing their cheeks together.
"Homework."
"In what?"
"Math." Harry answered, rolling his eyes. "I hate math."
"Aren't you tired?"
"A bit."
"Do you want me to make you coffee?"
"Do you even know how to make coffee?"
"No but I can look it up online."
"Jesus Christ."
"Don't mock my skills Harold or I'll spike your coffee."

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