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Louis' Cab | night eleven

The rain doesn't deserve you;
To touch your lovely skin.
The way it gently hurts you.
And prick you like pin.

It flows on you like tears;
To heat it slowly wins.
It makes you feel your fears
And remind you of your sins.

*rain heavily pouring*


Louis: Sh*t! (opens door for Harry)

Harry: (grins) I'm alright. I'm alright.

Louis: You're dripping, hop in.

Harry: (shakes head) No, please no, I don't want to soak your seat.

Louis: (grabs a jacket from the back) Here wrap this around you. (hands jacket) You getting sick is not on my list of tasks to deal with. My seat will dry, but being sick will wear you down.

Harry: But Lou– (hesitates to enter)

Louis: No, stranger. (pauses) Do it for yourself.

Harry: (sighs/hops in)

Louis: (starts engine) Grab a shirt from the backseat, change.

Harry: What?

Louis: I said grab a shirt from the backseat, you are not gonna let yourself drip like that in my watch.

Harry: Why? (confused)

Louis: What why? Why do you have to ask so many things? I'm trying to take care of you here.

Harry: (furrows brows) Why do you have a bunch of clothing piled in your backseat? Did you got kicked out? Are you living in your car now?

Louis: No. I just got out of laundry.

Harry: Oh, okay.

Louis: (hits Harry on the arm) Now, can you please pick a shirt and then change. (clears throat) You can change your pants when we get to Marbles.

Harry: I can change my pants here. (smirks)

Louis: (blushes) What?

Harry: (mimics Louis) Why do you have to ask so many things?

Louis: I hate you.

Harry: [silence]

Louis: (stares at Harry taking his shirt off)

Harry: I don't wanna die yet.

Louis: (glances back at the road) What, why?

Harry: Focus on the road Louis, your gayness is showing.

Louis: As if, you toad.

Harry: (chuckles) Oh, there it is again. Gayness peaking.

Louis: (smiles)

Harry: (chuckles)

Louis: [silence]

Harry: [silence]

Louis: About the necklace, it's a– (gets cut)

Harry: Weird.

Louis: What?

Harry: (purses lips) Is it that weird how this shirt fits me perfectly?

Louis: (gets shy) I-I bought it for you.

Harry: Why? (grins)

Louis: So you'd remember me.

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