"You are so, uhm . . . parfait." Harry says, blushing slightly when Louis gives him a confused look.
"What?" Louis asks, glancing at Liam who has his eyebrows scrunched together and is glaring at Harry.
"Perfect . . . This guy called you perfect, Lou." Liam states sternly, crossing his arms and looking at Harry.
"Oh," Louis blushes a bright pink. "Merci." he thanks the green eyed boy, Harry grinning, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Oh hell-" Liam gets up from his seat and walks over to Louis, pulling him back and kissing his boyfriend roughly.
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