Just Another Stunt

35- Carnival

Louis' meeting was tomorrow which meant he only had one day with Harry before everything changed between them. He didn't know if it was going to change for the better or worse so he was determined to spend the way with Harry, just in case.

Ringing. Ringing. Ring-

"Hello?" Harry questioned. It was nine in the morning and Louis was calling him. Why was Louis even up at nine in the morning.

"Do you want to go on a date?" Louis asked with complete confidence. He knew Harry couldn't exactly say no to him, they were "boyfriends".

"Um no?" Harry answered sounding unsure.

"Well that's to bad because you are. I'll see you in about a hour," and with that Louis was hanging up the phone getting ready to see Harry.

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Louis had been standing on Harry's front step for probably three minutes before he finally decided to knock, immediately regretting it when a dude dressed in nothing but plaid red boxers answered the door.

"Hey," the man said, throwing up a peace sign instead of waving.

"You're here for Harry right?" The man asked while Louis just stood there glaring at him.

"Yeah," Louis finally answered his question.

"Okay well come in," the man held the door open for Louis to walk through. Louis gave him a quick once over before finally stepping into Harry's house.

"Harry is upstairs, probably fixing his hair for the hundredth time," the man laughed but Louis just stood there looking at him with hateful eyes, making the man stop his laughter and clear his throat.

"Who are you?" Louis asked, glancing at the man that was obviously comfortable with Harry since he was walking around in his boxers and laying back on Harry's couch.

"Oh sorry that was rude of me. I'm Tom. Tom Holland, a friend of Harry's," Tom introduced himself, standing from Harry's couch, holding out a hand for Louis' to shake.

Louis just look down at the hand, uninterested, smacking the gum he had in his mouth rather loudly. This was Harry's ex. In his house. With nothing but boxers on. Louis wasn't interested in shaking his hand.

Tom pulled his hand back, not looking offended by Louis not taking it, probably just assuming Louis didn't shake hands.

"So you're Louis Tomlinson. The international popstar," Tom gestured over Louis' body with his hand before walking back to Harry's couch to sit.

"I suppose. Should I know who you are?" Louis knew who he was. He'd seen him on a few red carpets and girls freaking out over him.

"Probably not. Actors and musicians don't really cross do we?" Tom chuckled, trying to make a joke, but Louis simply stared at him like he'd done since he arrived at Harry's house.

"So you're an actor?" Louis knew this too. Lottie had drug him out to see the amazing spider-man movie that Tom had played in.

"Guilty as charged," Tom held up his hands in fake surrender.

"Are you good?" Louis asked bluntly. Louis thought he was fairly good, but he was looking for a way to get under his skin.

Tom opened his mouth to answer Louis' question but the sound of footsteps interrupted their conversation.

"Lou? I didn't know you were here yet," Harry said, glancing between Louis and Tom, noticing the tension between the two boy.

"I haven't been here long," Louis shrugged his shoulders, looking over Harry's outfit. Harry was wearing a white button down with black stripes with only the bottom two buttons closed and black skinnies. Louis felt really underdressed compared to Harry. He was only wearing a white t-shirt with black ripped skinnies.