It's the year 2020 and Louis gets an unexpected call informing him that one direction were reuniting in no less than a month. When the time comes, no one expected Harry to act the way he does.
Or a hate to love fic where Harry and Louis reunite aft...
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Again, sorry for the late night updates, I'm currently writing this at 12:45am because of hwk soo, please comment your opinion😴♥️
Carried on from last chapter:
"What the fuck are you doing here" Louis exclaimed in 'shock', trying to remember the script he was given to learn for the beginning of the carpool.
"Louis you know I need help getting to work, come on, climb in and help me with directions yeh?" James said in a sarcastic tone, winking at Louis.
Louis huffed out a sigh but climbed into the back of the car next to Zayn.
"Yeh, got that, but what's Zayn doing here? Not to be rude mate, long time no see" he said with a smirk.
Inside, Louis was cringing from the fucking lines he was having to say. Whoever wrote this bullshit clearly knew nothing about him.
"Don't be nosey Lou, we've got a few stops to make and then we're off for the studio" he said, and Louis pulled a fake confused face.
They slowly stopped the car and in came Niall, cheery as always and hugging the lads.
"Alright James, lads" he nodded at them.
This routine played out another two times, first with Liam and then Harry, who was currently seating himself in the front next to James. Poor Liam and to sit in the far back behind everyone but it's fair play when Harry is a giant.
This time though, Louis didn't need to pretend to be confused. He had a look of disbelief written across his face at seeing a somewhat normal, happy looking Harry.
He didn't have a scowl stretched on his lips and he wasn't making witty comments every two seconds. He wasn't smoking out the car window or sitting quietly as other people talked. No he was the Harry Louis had met in 2010, happy, charismatic, loving Harry.
And It saddened Louis that this was all just an act. He would only get to witness this type of Harry while in public, and he wouldn't get this persona to himself for a very long time.
It's as if as soon as the cameras came on, a switch was flipped in the mans brain, making him shut down his moody personality, and on came his happy one.
Harry has a wide smile on his face, dimples out and everything. He turned to wave at the lads first before stretching across and smacking a kiss right on James' cheek.
If Louis said he wasn't jealous he would be lying, but no one had to know that.
"Harold, already trying to get in my pants I see, you cheeky boy" James said with a wink, smirking to himself and Harry.
Harry let out a breathy laugh and shrugged it off.
"Still haven't had that chat with your wife yet so I'm saving that for later darling" Harry replied smugly, causing the boys to groan but a smile crept on their faces none the less.
