partners in crime

"And when we're both old and grey, we'll still be madly in love." Louis says, handing Harry the blunt.

"And I bet we'll be married by the time we're twenty-six and twenty-eight" Harry adds, inhaling. Louis smiles and sticks his pinky out, Harry interlocks his own with his and they each press a kiss to their promise. "We'll be proper grown." Harry chuckles.

"Partners in crime?" Louis mumbles, still holding Harry's pinky.

"Partners in crime." Harry agrees, squeezing Louis' pinky before dropping it.

They lied.