Oops! Wrong Number // L.S.

Date

Harry woke up by the sudden coldness of the bed. He let out a yawn and stretched before sitting up. He looked around him but Louis wasn't in the room.

He turned his head to look at the clock; it was 10:15 in the morning.

"Lou...?" Harry said in a husky voice.

Harry rubbed his eyes and when he opened them again, he saw Louis entering the room, already dressed and with a large grin on his face, with a wooden tray in hands.

"Hey, look who's up." Louis said softly.

Harry smiled back and signaled to what Louis was holding. "What's that?"

"I made you breakfast!" Louis beamed and walked towards Harry to leave the tray with food on his lap.

Harry looked down at the tray and then turned back to Louis. "Awwwh, you didn't have to, Lou... thanks."

"Just wanted to do something nice before our date today..." Louis shrugged.

"Well I appreciate the gesture... I'm excited for today."

"Yeah, me too."

Louis had already eaten earlier but he sat down on the bed to keep Harry company and chat a little.

"So... you have any plans ready for today?" Harry asked curiously.

"Yep." Louis said quickly and went quiet right after.

Harry looked at him, waiting for Louis to say something else but he didn't.

"But... you're not gonna tell me, are you?"

"Nope." Louis grinned and ruffled Harry's hair playfully.

Harry just rolled his eyes and kept eating.

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"Thanks for breakfast, Lou; it was great." Harry pecked Louis' cheek and got up from the bed.

Louis giggled.

"I'm glad you liked it. I tried really hard to not burn the kitchen." 

They both let out a chuckle.

"Now, you should go get ready so I can take you out."

"Well, if you're not gonna tell me where we're going, at least tell me how should I dress up." Harry protested.

"Just wear something casual, Harold, for God's sake." Louis tried really hard to not roll his eyes.

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When Harry was ready, they got in Louis' car.

Louis was driving and Harry was constantly asking where were they going.

"Are we there yet?" "Are we close?" "Are you gonna tell me where are you taking me?"

Louis just kept laughing at all the questions. "We're almost there, Haz; Calm down." Louis placed his hand in Harry's thigh and kept driving.

Harry whined but stayed quiet for the rest of the trip, which was very short.

In less than 10 minutes, Louis started slowing the car and looking for somewhere to park.

"We're here!" Louis beamed and Harry looked through the window.

"The fair?!"

"Yeah, what do you think?" Louis asked, trying to hide the fact that he was nervous.

Louis had a whole day planned for him and Harry but didn't know how he'd react or if he'd even like it, so he was practically playing with the odds.