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"Louis I'm so so so sorry, I didn't mean any of this to happen," Harry apologizes for the 500th time.

"Harry, relax. I'm fine. seriously I'm okay," Louis responds. He's sitting in a hospital room waiting to be dismissed by the doctor. Just a few stitches was all Louis needed but of course Harry was treating like he had to be amputated.

"Okay Mr. Tomlinson, it looks like your free to go now," The doctor walks in with a clipboard in hand. She looks up to shake Louis' hand and before they know it Louis is showing Harry the way to his flat.

"It's the building to your left," Louis points after 10 minutes of driving. Harry parks the car and insists on making sure he gets inside his house safely. So with a roll of his eyes and a smile that excites his insides, Louis walks into the elevator with Harry. He pushes the 3 button and the doors close shut.

As it begins to go up it creaks and groans. "Shit Lou this thing is gonna break down," Harry laughs nervously. He actually is kind of claustrophobic so even the thought of being stuck in here makes him begin to sweat.

"It's fine Harry I promise it won't break," Louis chuckles. When the doors finally open Harry runs out and Louis grabs his keys from his back pocket. They walk down the hallway and stop at the last door to the left. He unlocks the door and swings it open. He walks in and Harry follows. Louis sets his bag down as Harry gazes at the loft flat. The walls are covered in movie posters and framed pictures. Various magazine clippings ranging from bands to figure skaters on ice are taped on the wall where is bed is and a tapestry is hung on the other wall.

Harry spots a record player and a dying plant in the corner and the sink in the kitchen filled with dirty dishes. A couple of video games are scattered on a rug in another corner where the tv and a plush couch sit.

Louis looks up at Harry who is still looking around. "Thanks for the ride."

"No problem babe," Harry says. When the last word spills from his mouth he covers it. He shakes his head, "T-that slipped, I swear, I say it all the time-"

He was caught off by Louis getting on his tiptoes and covering his lips with his own. Harry was (obviously) caught off guard but he closed his eyes quickly and kissed back. He put his hand on the nape of Louis' neck and one around his waist before they broke contact a minute later. Louis' lips were already pinker and both were blushing madly.

"H-here's my number. Call me," Louis whispers faintly. Harry nods and gets Louis' number put into his phone.

"Bye," Harry says while opening the door, never loosing contact with Louis' vibrant blue eyes.

"Bye babe," Louis says with a wink and a playful smirk.

THE END.

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thanks so much for reading! I have a few other stories published on here as well so

make sure u go look at them (esp if u love larry or ziam lol) x

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