Love Me {l.s}

Louis was never doing another favor for Liam again. Seriously, that man could fuck himself. He'd just drove across town to get him a coffee for god sakes, only to be met with a text saying,
'never mind. The coffee pot wasn't broken! Just had to plug it in!'
halfway there. He shouldn't have been as mad as he was, obviously; it was only a 20 minute ride, but still. He did this all the time.

"Louis, can you get me this?"

"Louis, can you go do that?"

Maybe Liam could do something for himself once in his fucking life. Please? Whatever, he was going anyways. He was too worked up to not get a coffee. After all, that's why he was in an über at 8 am anyways.