Summary:
"I have a proposal." Harry decides, tilting his head so his long hair falls to the right side. "Go on a date with me and before you try to beat me up, hear me out. I bet you fifty pounds you can't handle going on a date with me. Like, properly trying to act like my boyfriend, holding my hand and laughing at my truly horrendous jokes."
Louis does want new Vans. He crinkles his nose and leans forward into the kitchen table, the moans of Liam in the other room truly ruining the moment. "You'd give me fifty pounds to go on a date with you? Fifty?"
[Harry bets Louis he can't handle a date with him. Louis proves him wrong.]
Comment:
Fuck, this is so cute!! :)
Author: twinks
