30 days

Day 15

They had spent half of their time together and it had so far been better than expected. Some days were just like old times where they laughed and goofed around. Others, like today, were one of the bad ones. Harry had gotten through the first part of the day doing his best to avoid Louis which was hard as hell considering they were living together in a small space. He had taken a long shower and a long walk outside. They ate lunch in silence. Louis was in one of his funky moods again and Harry had enough of it. So when Louis came into the living room area shaking a bottle of vodka Harry immediately agreed.

They sat down and mixed some drinks and Louis suggested a drinking game to kill some time. They decided to play 20 questions and if you answered the question the one who asked it had to drink. If you refused to answer you had to drink instead. There would be a whole lot of drinking either way.

"Alright, I'll start. A friend you had a crush on?" Louis asked.

"I'm not answering that." Harry said and drank.

"What? That was an easy one!" Louis complained.

"Yeah? Then you get the same question." Harry smirked.

Louis huffed and took a big gulp from his drink.

Harry chuckled.
"Not answering that huh? See, not that easy."

"Whatever. Besides, you can't return the same question. Come up with your own Curly!" Louis smirked and continued.
"Have you ever walked in on your mum and Robin in the middle of..." Louis wiggled his eyebrows.

Harry grunted.
"Sadly yes. Please don't remind me, it was horrific!"

Louis started to laugh.
"Sorry lad. Must have been awful." He took another sip.

"It truly was. Moving on. Have you ever been in love?"

"Yes, and don't bother asking who 'cause I won't tell." Louis smirked.

Harry rolled his eyes and drank from his drink.

"Do you believe in soulmates?" Louis asked softly.

"Yes." Harry answered and Louis drank.

"How does that even work? One person, you're destined for? That person can live in China." Louis questioned.

Harry chuckled.
"Hey, I'm a romantic sap remember? Hopefully, you find each other somehow."

Louis shook his head in amusement.
"Yeah, well, I guess I'm a bit more cynical."

"My turn. If you had to choose between going naked or having your thoughts appear in thought bubbles above your head for everyone to read, which would you choose?" Harry grinned.

"That's awful! I would be naked."
Louis laughed.

"Too many secrets in that pretty head of yours?" Harry smirked and drank.

"Maybe." Louis mumbled. He then arched an eyebrow. "Pretty head?"

Harry blushed slightly.
"Just a saying."

Louis smirked.
"Sure. Okay, my turn. Do you think I'm pretty?"

"What kind of question is that? Fine, yes, among other things." Harry admitted.

"Really? Like what?" Louis teased and took a sip of his drink.

"That's another question, and not one I will answer, so no use in trying Mister." Harry answered playfully.

Louis rolled his eyes in response but he was smiling brightly.

Harry liked this playfulness between them. It was almost a flirty tone, and it made his heart beat faster.
"Describe the last dream you remember having. Did you like it?"