Harry Styles Fancy Going Ballroom Dancing l.s.

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"Tommo nice to see you happy this morning"

Liam said through the phone. Louis grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge.

"Well I had a great day yesterday. Harry called me, I wrote a new song, Eleanor was gone all day and wasn't here this morning, I got to watch some new shows. I took Clifford for a walk Bruce went with Eleanor"

"Wait, Harry called you?"

"Yea while I was at the store. We had a nice conversation."

"That's good has he changed? I haven't had the time to have a proper conversation with him."

"I mean just matured you can hear it in his voice. But still the same Harry I knew five years ago. Kind. Funny. All that."

Louis plopped on his big grey couch. The cold water bottle sitting in his lap.

"I'm glad y'all are talking. I was wondering if you wanted to hangout sometime soon maybe even today. I'm going to ask the other boys cause I want us all to hangout. I want to do it soon so there is no time for putting it off. how do you feel about that?"

Louis lowered the water bottle from his lips. Wiping his lips with the side of his hand still holding the open water bottle.

"Yeah. of course. It'd be nice to see everyone again ya know. For the love of god don't let Niall take us golfing."

Liam chuckled through the phone.

"Of course never doing that again. The only people who actually enjoyed it were Niall and Harry."

Louis nodded grinning.

"Alright I'm going to let you go. I gotta call Niall and harry. see when they're up for it and probably figure out what to do.

"Alright keep me posted."

"Will do."

With that Liam hung up and called Niall. Since Louis was in a good mood he decided to be active on Twitter.

Louis sent a tweet checking up on fans seeing how they're doing. Also answering a few fans.

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Liam: Hey me and the boys are willing to carpool to your house if you'll let us come over. Well Harry might drive his own car.

Louis: Yeah that's cool. I guess now I need to run around my house and clean. See you in?

Liam: An hour or so

Louis got off his couch and examined the space around him. Seeing his slightly messy house. Clifford looks peaceful laying down on his bed in the coroner.

"Clifford, are you going to help or sleep?" His hands were on his hips as he talked to his dog. Clifford didn't move. His eyes just looked at Louis.

"Okay I see how it is." Before he got started with cleaning he realized something.

"CLIFFORD! HARRY IS GOING TO BE HERE! HERE! THIS HOUSE! MY HOUSE! IN AN HOUR! GET UP CLEAN UP YOUR FUR!" CLifford got up and started jumping around. Clifford didn't understand what Louis was talking about. He thought Louis wanted to play. Panic started setting in. Louis didn't know what he was going to wear. He didn't know where to start.

"Deep breaths everyone!" Louis said to himself. Clifford was still prancing around.

"Let's start with how I look. And maybe shower." Louis through his room to his walk in closet and picked out some new clothes. He grabbed a new pair of boxers, a yellow crew neck, and some black sweatpants. He walked out of his closet and turned left to his bathroom.