It's the year 2020 and Louis gets an unexpected call informing him that one direction were reuniting in no less than a month. When the time comes, no one expected Harry to act the way he does.
Or a hate to love fic where Harry and Louis reunite aft...
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Ummm, wtf, think I'm seeing things. Reunion is apparently #1 in #onedirection. I am officially SHOOK♥️
Chapter dedicated to @freebylarry because you were so understanding on my update post xx
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Louis groaned and rubbed his head as he fluttered open his eyes to see the bright light seeping through the window.
He stared up at the ceiling trying hard to remember the events from the previous night but nothing was coming to his mind.
That was until he looked around the room.
With bleary eyes he took in his surroundings. Just the Gucci loafers was an indication that this was most definitely not his room.
Louis sat up abruptly which he immensely regretted as a pounding pain shot through his skull. After a minute or so when the pain dulled he rubbed his eyes and slowly turned his head to the other side of the bed.
"What the fuck" he exclaimed loudly, pushing himself backwards and falling out of the bed with a thud.
"Shit, Lou, are you alright? What are you doing on the floor?" Harry suddenly spoke, leaning over the side of the bed to get a good look at the small man crouched on the floor rubbing his back.
"Wait- Harry, we- we didn't, Uh-
"No we never slept together, or, technically we did but I promise you, it was just sleeping" Harry said with a smirk.
"Thank fuck" Louis sighed out, balancing himself with the edge of the bed as he stood up.
"I'm gonna try not to take offence to that" Harry said sarcastically.
"No I didn't- I didn't mean it like that" Louis stuttered out, rubbing his temples in stress.
"What exactly did you mean then?" Harry asked with a pointed look.
"I don't know, I just- I feel like if we had gone that far off a drunken whim then you might have changed your mind about me, about us" Louis explained shyly, holding himself tightly.
Harry sighed and got out of bed, making his way round to Louis and standing in front of him, it was only then that Louis noticed he was shirtless.
"Eyes up here love" Harry cheekily said, causing Louis to snap his eyes back up to the mans green ones.
"Listen. Even if we had, it wouldn't change my opinion on you or our 'relationship' if you want to call it that. After all, it takes two people to fuck so it would have been my fault too" He explained, Louis blushing at his last sentence.
Louis looked down to the floor again, not knowing wether to believe him or not.
Harry delicately put his finger under Louis chin and brought his head back up to look at him again before cupping his cheeks and staring at him with a reassuring look.
