Sequel to White Rose (Completed)
MUST READ FIRST BOOK OR THIS WON'T MAKE SENSE
Harry's collapsed from an overdose and Louis' in the hospital for unknown reasons to Harry.
What will happen to Louis? To Harry? To their relationship? Find out in Coma...
"So, you and Harry are back together?" Zayn asked as we chilled in my dorm while Danny was out.
"No." I spoke watching the t.v. that was on low volume.
"Then, you haven't been going on dates with him?"
"We only went out for coffee and a church service. I wouldn't consider those dates."
"I mean, Harry's all giddy again. He wasn't like that until the two of you started dating a few months back."
"We weren't dating back then either."
"Then when you guys use to hangout and he had a big crush on you."
"He's giddy again?" I asked.
"Yeah. Like, it's terrible." he laughed.
"Do you think he would say yes if I asked him on an actual date?"
"Hell yes he would say yes!"
"What do you think I should plan?"
"Something romantic obviously. It's Harry. He's a fucking sap."
"True that." I nodded.
"Are you trying to get laid?"
"Kinda?"
"Then flowers. Bring tons of roses."
"But- but that seems basic and I want this to be perfect. I want this to be the best first date he's ever been on."
"You guys have already been on a first date?"
"Zayn... that technically wasn't 'real' and this time it's very much so real and everything is intentional tonight."
"Well, then go over the top. You know he'll like it. Buy him two or three dozen flowers. Take him to a fancy steak place. Take him to a drive in movie. Fuck his brains out. Go big or go home."
"Huh. I guess. Let me text Harry right now then."
So, I pulled out my phone to text Harry.
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"Look." I smiled and showed my conversation to Zayn. "Isn't he the cutest?"
"The cutest."
I laughed and then got up.
"Well, I need you to leave so I can get ready."
"Alright." Zayn spoke and got up.
I then walked him to the door.
"Tell me how it goes tomorrow."
"Will do." I smiled.
Zayn then left.
I shut the door, locked it, and then started to get ready for my date tonight with Harry.
