Summary: We'll play hide and seek to turn this around (give me love like never before)... "So here's the thing," he starts. "I didn't mean what I said a few weeks ago to like, hurt your feelings or anything. If you like painting your nails, then you should do that, and not like, care if anyone else doesn't like it because their opinions shouldn't matter, you know?" Louis takes a breath, finally glancing over to see the boy wide-eyed and pink-cheeked. On a whim, he adds, "And like, I noticed you scraping it off and you haven't been wearing any and I think you should because that's what you like." or an au where harry paints his nails and drinks strawberry milk and is too nervous for it to be nothing and louis' just trying to figure out whats wrong with him.

"Princess, oh the things I'd do to you."

[NOT COMPLETE][UPDATING] ⚠️TW violence⚠️ "You want a cig?" He says as he moves to his pocket too grab one. Louis just nods as he calmly observers every movement the boy in the green jacket makes. Harry hands him a single cigarette with a blank face but eyes that are smiling at him, Louis feels it. "Thanks" Louis simply says and puts the cigarette neatly in his back pocket of his shorts.