Lottie's Brother (larry au)

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Harry sighed as he laid in bed it was Saturday morning and all he wanted to do was sleep the rest of the day away.

He grabs his phone off of his nightstand and checks the time. It was already noon but he still felt so tired. He also saw a text message from Daniel reminding them about the date they planned for today at four.

It still stung when he thought about the way Daniel rejected him yesterday. He really liked the way the lipstick and lipgloss looked on him, but maybe it was weird for him to wear it.

He knew that this was the wrong mindset to have because boys wearing makeup was definitely not weird. It was still hard to believe it was okay when someone who's supposed to like him tells him it's weird.

He gets out of bed and eats breakfast with his mom before showering and getting ready for his date.

He wasn't really in the mood to be with Daniel today, but he felt bad about being so close to Louis yesterday. Daniel was his boyfriend, after all, he shouldn't have been so close to kissing someone else.

He just couldn't stop thinking about Louis. He couldn't believe Louis was going to be a dad soon. He couldn't believe he was the first person Louis had told.

He wondered if Jay and Lottie knew. He was also beginning to wonder if it was actually true, maybe he's just watched enough soap operas to think that Eleanor would lie about something like that.

He just wanted to kiss Louis and do anything to make him feel happy again. That was his first time seeing Louis so vulnerable with tears on his cheeks and his blue eyes full of sadness. It honestly broke his heart to think about it.

He pulled his blue hoodie over his head, it was the one that smelled like Louis. Louis must've worn it sometime at the lake house when Harry wasn't aware. He was unpacking when the smell hit him and he almost angrily threw it in the washer, but he's kept it away from the washer the whole entire month since the lake house.

He grabbed the collar and pulled it up to his nose before inhaling deeply. He hates that he can't suppress the way his insides come alive at the smell of Louis. It was like every organ inside of him was just as infatuated with Louis.

He pulls up his black sweatpants to ignore his thoughts and laces up his shoes. Daniel is waiting outside a couple of minutes after.

Harry hurries to get inside his car and Daniel smiles over at him.

"Hey, babe." He says and then his smile falls as he looks at what Harry is wearing.

"Are you really wearing that for our date?" He asks cringing his green eyes narrowed. Harry looks down at his clothes confused about why Daniel was upset.

He notices then that Daniel is a little more dressed up then him with a collared white shirt and tan khakis on.

"Could you have at least tried to look decent? It literally looks like I'm going out with a homeless man." He says next angrily as he pulls out of the driveway quickly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this outfit would offend you so much. Besides you never told me where we were going." Harry snaps back and Daniel rolls his eyes at him.

"So that gives you the right to dress like that? I guess I'll cancel our dinner plans and we can go straight to mine." Daniel says and Harry feels angry.

"Why are you mad?" He asks and Daniel sighs before speaking.

"I'm sorry, it just feels like you don't care about this relationship like I'm putting in way more effort than you. I really like you, Harry, I want this to work." He looks over at Harry as he speaks and puts his hand on his thigh.