I Don't Know The Words To Say (L.S.)

"We don't talk to strangers, love. It's dangerous."

"But Harry was nice," she said, her voice quiet, timid, as she looked down at her hands which reached out to grab a hold of Louis' jumper. "He helped me get the ice cream."

"I don't care how nice he was, I don't care what he did. You do not talk to strangers, and you certainly do not run away from me at the shops."

"I'm sorry. I just wanted the ice cream."

***

Louis wasn't sure how he'd never met Harry before. They had more mutual friends than Louis could name, he worked with Harry's sister, they'd even gone to the same uni. But they'd never met. Louis definitely would have remembered him.

An unfortunate first encounter at the supermarket sets them off on the wrong foot.

And suddenly Harry is everywhere.

Between weddings and babies, meddling friends and a seven year old, Harry and Louis suddenly have a lot of time to spend together.