Ice Cream Boy. ls

Cookies and Creme.

"cookies and creme please."

"sure thing." louis says. "hey you seem a little down. you alright?"

"yeah just a little something that's all. it doesn't matter. you won't care anyways."

"i'll always care for you curly." louis whispers.

"what?"

"just— i would care. i'll always care for you, whatever it is, you can tell me."

"you don't mean that louis." 

"oh but i do harold." louis says trying to convince harry. "in fact, i'll scream it at the top of my lungs in the middle of hyde park if you don't believe me."

"do it then." harry dares. "not because i don't believe you, but i just want to see you make a complete fool of yourself."

"okay, okay." louis says, walking away from the ice cream stand. "i, louis tomlinson, will always care for that curly bastard who's standing over there!!!" louis screams, and points to harry. as he walks back to his stand people give him looks of confusion. 

"believe me now?"

"okay, i believe you." harry confesses.

"so will you tell me?"

"maybe tomorrow, i have to go."

"alright harold." louis says. "don't forget your ice cream."