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louis || harry

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"You better fucking talk to him, Harold."

"No! Can't you see things from my point of view?"

"Get over your stupid fears, you little shit! Niall makes you happy and you know it."

"You don't understand because you've never been in my shoes. You've never had your heart broken so much that you're afraid to fall in love with someone else."

"Harry, you have to understand that Niall isn't Pa—"

"Shut up! We didn't know that she would do that to me, either. What if Niall ends up doing the same thing, huh?"

"You dumbass, Niall fucking likes you, unlike that cheating skank. You have to make things right between the both of you. If not, be prepared to see him move on from you."

"What the fuck? He's moving on?"

"No, dipshit. I said to be prepared for it. He may not wait for you after all that shit you told him."

"Fuck..."

"Yeah, so talk to him and meet up and ask him to be your boyfriend already, sheesh."

"I will."

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ain't louis the best?

—d.

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