Harry was only home a few minutes before his social media began rapid fire.
He knew the news would spread and fast, but he wasn't sure how fast. It'd only been a few minutes and it always shocked him how fast people found information about him and the boys.
Unlocking his phone, Harry began scrolling through the multiple post he was being tagged in.
Liking none but replying to a few, he was hoping to rile up the fans and he doing exactly that.
After a few minutes of replying and looking at cute and supportive tweets he grew bored. He locked his phone and walked up his stairs looking for Liam, having not recalled if Liam said he was going home or not once Harry left.
Opening his guest door where Liam normally stayed he found a empty made bed so he assumed Liam had went home. Or to Zayn.
They had been spending a lot of time at each other's flats.
Paying it no mind, Harry walked back down his stairs to lock his doors before going to bed, but was stopped when someone was knocking on his door loudly.
Looking through his peephole and spotting a familiar face, Harry was quick to open his front door.
"Sorry to be a bother, but my car won't start," Louis said rubbing the back of his neck not meeting Harry's eyes.
"Oh well come in," Harry said holding his front door open more to let Louis pass through.
Louis was quick to enter giving Harry's house a quick once over. It hadn't changed much since he had last been there, but the colours were different. Harry's couch had been moved to the opposite side of the room.
"It's different," Louis said standing in the middle of Harry's living room.
"A little," Harry said nodding his head.
"What took you so long to knock?" Harry asked knowing it'd been a good ten minutes since Louis dropped him off at home.
"Oh, well I tried to fix it. I keep some spare fuel in the back and I tried that, but it didn't work. Then it started smoking so I figured I'd walk up," Louis explained with a shrug.
"It's smoking?" Harry asked concerned.
"Well it's stopped now," Louis said looking at the wall that used to have pictures of him and Harry, but was now blank.
"You need to call an auto repair place," Harry said pulling out his phone to google up the number to the nearest auto repair company.
"To much work," Louis said letting out a dramatic sigh.
"Calling them now," Harry said holding his phone to his ear listening to it ring before someone picked up.
"London car repair, Mark speaking. How can I help you?" A man with a very deep voice asked.
"Hi my f-friend's car won't start and it's smoking," Harry said a little wary of using the work friend in reference to Louis.
"Was. It was smoking," Louis whisper-yelled at Harry.
"Was smoking," Harry quickly corrected.
"Yeah, sounds like a broken exhaust pipe. Give me the address and I can have one there in two days," the man, Mark, said confident he knew the problem.
"Two days?" Harry questioned a little concerned for Louis.
"Yes, that's the earliest I can get one in," Mark explained.
"Fine," Harry said before giving the man his address and being told to pay the deliveryman for the part.
"Two days?" Louis asked once Harry ended the call with the auto repair shop.
"Yeah, apparently that's the earliest they can get it in," Harry said with a sigh.
"I'll just call a Uber and leave my car here until we get that part if its okay with you," Louis said with a shrug.
"No," Harry said shaking his head.
"No, I can't leave my car here?" Louis asking, raising a eyebrow in confusion.
"No- I mean yes you can, but don't call an Uber," Harry said nervously pointing his toes inwards before looking down where he was playing with his thumbs.
"How do I get home then?" Louis asked knowingly, stepping towards Harry.
"You don't," Harry said with a shrug, still looking down.
"Well if I didn't know any better I'd say you were trying to keep me here Harold," Louis said with a smirk, looking at Harry's shy figure.
"Only if you want," Harry said finally meeting Louis eyes.
When green met blue, the smirk on Louis's face falls and it was replaced with watery eyes.
Louis wasn't to sure why he felt like crying, but when Harry's eyes met his own he recalled all the tears his beautiful green eyes had shed because of Louis himself.
With that, Louis found himself stepping forward to pull Harry into a hug.
Harry was still for only a second before wrapping his own arms around Louis's middle.
"Yeah, I'll stay Haz," Louis whispered into Harry's ear before cuddling his face back into Harry's neck.
Ahhh this was too cute for its own good. I hope you liked it. I quite liked it. I had this planned out so differently but once I started writing I took it a whole different way hehe. Hope you liked it anyways. Also this isn't edited at ALL so I hope there aren't to many errors.
- R xx💛
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