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for serveral weeks, harry and louis always met in the same coffee shop. if harry was closing, louis would stay there and help him out a bit. louis loved looking into those green eyes and he'd never get bored of it. there was just something about harry that louis couldn't understand. not that it was anything bad though. he wasn't sure what he felt towards harry. he's never felt it around anyone before.

so here louis sat, awake at 5 in the morning. he just woke up and now he can't go back to sleep. he wants to call harry, but he's probably still asleep. it's 5 in the bloody morning.

louis decides he'll go for a walk around a nearby park. it's not too dark out, and it's not raining for once. he reaches over to the lamp, turning it on. he gets out of bed and pads his little feet over to the closet.

he grabs a light blue jumper and his black vans. he lays them on his bed and walks over to his dresser. grabbing a grey beanie and some marvel socks. he gets dressed and walks out of his bedroom.

harry doesn't work today, so he's not going to the coffee shop for breakfast. it's not that great without harry there.

he walks out of his flat now, with his keys and phone in hand. the park wasn't too far. so louis decides to walk there.

it only takes him 5 minutes to get there and he walks around. breathing in the fresh air and sweet flower scent. louis does this every so often. this is his favorite park, he reads here and walks around just like he is doing now.

as louis is walking, he feels someone tap on his shoulder. he turns around and sees harry with a grin on his face. louis grins as well, he loves seeing harry.

his chocolate curls were covered by his beanie. his hands tucked into his pockets. his nose and cheeks slightly pink due to the cold. louis' were brighter pink.

"hii lou. i didn't think i'd see you here at 5 am." harry pokes louis' shoulder and chuckles.

"neither did i." louis chuckles.

they continue walking together and talk about all sorts of things. while louis is talking about something harry taps his shoulder and stops walking. louis waits until harry speaks.

"nevermind, what were you saying?" harry continues walking until louis pulls him back.

"what is it?" harry nods his head no. "please harry! tell me."

"doyouwanttogotoapartywithme" he mumbles. louis' eyebrows furrow and he mumbles 'what.'

"do you want to go to a party with me? you don't have to go if you don't want-" louis has a grin on his face and he nods.

"i'll go with you, don't worry." they both smile at eachother and start walking together.

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