𝙶𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊:
(𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗) 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝
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(𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗) 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎
Louis is suprised with One Direction reunion, and a bit scared that his past mistakes might catch up to him. H...
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"sometimes me hurt those we love, so we don't get hurt first."
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Louis...
I wake up to my incredibly annoying alarm, and (understandably) throw it at the wall.
It shuts up.
I sigh contentedly and pull the covers back onto my very manly body. I start drifting off but groan as I hear the door to my room opening. I'm about to complain but immediately shut my mouth when I see 2 very angry looking boys staring at me. I calm a bit as I notice Zayn sports a neutral expression. I shift my body to sit up and gesture for them to sit on the bed with me. They come over, all wearing pajamas.
Niall is in a large blue shirt and grey boxers, Zayn is wearing what appears to be Liam's black shirt, as well as black boxers, and Liam is wearing a grey shirt and grey boxers, adorning a blanket wrapped around his shoulders.
"Look mates, I'm sorry about what I did. I know-" I start off, beginning my apology speech that I may or may not have spent 1 year writing. I let out a sound of annoyance when I am quickly interrupted by Liam.
"Yeah, you were an arsehole to Harry, but we didn't come for your apology. We aren't the ones who need it anyway. We're just going out to brunch, it was Zayn's idea to invite you." Liam seems a bit conflicted with asking me, his smile not quite reaching his eyes. Zayn looks at me, without the slightest bit of anger within his expression, his eyes are wide and hopeful. I'm about to say no but what really gets me is Niall's face.
He looked so pissed I feel like laughing. Now, I know that I will have to get his forgiveness as well as Harry, but I can't let an opportunity to piss him off like this slip. I've always liked teasing him, it's in my blood, and I do not intend to change my ways now.
"Sure," I grin at Niall as sweetly as possible, stifling a chuckle as his face turns red and he stalks out the door. Zayn stands up and walks out behind him but Liam stays sitting in front of me, his eyes dark and filled with unreadable emotions.
