Louis didn't come out of his room for the rest of his night, so embarrassed. He knows he is going to have to face up to Harry soon, but he doesn't want to now.

He feels so stupid. He needs to get out of here. He decides to do the last thing he'd ever think of doing usually, and text Kyle. Jay had put his phone number into Louis' phone the night of the party.

Louis:
Hey Kyle... Could we hang out today? Really need to get out of the house.

Kyle:
sure bro what time ya want me to pick u up?

Louis:
As soon as possible preferably!

Kyle:
B there soon

Louis quickly gets up, and goes over to his closet, that recently had clothes put into it, the boxes still in the corner of Louis' room, empty.

He grabs some ripped, skinny jeans, a light pink hoodie, and a grey beanie. Then he walks over to his ensuite to have a shower, and get dressed.

He grabs his phone, some money, and quickly creeps down the stairs. He tries not to make any noise, not wanting to have to face Harry. He writes Harry a note, leaving it on the kitchen bench. It simply says 'gone out with Kyle. Be back later'.

He manages to sneak out of the house, just in time as Kyle is pulling up. Louis quickly gets into the passenger side of the tall car. Louis buckles himself in, and turns to Kyle.

"Where to?"

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Harry groans as he gets out of bed. Dreading seeing Louis. He really likes Louis. But he is really embarrassed. Louis obviously seen what he was doing, and tried to make a quick exit. Knocking over the vase in the process.

Which Harry still needs to clean up. He had decided not to go out there, just incase Louis was still around. It wasn't likely, but Harry wasn't going to take the risk.

He walks over to the door, and opens it seeing the orange vase shattered onto the ground. The roses Harry had gotten Jay for their date the other day, lay dead on the floor, surrounded by a puddle of water.

Harry decides he better get to work, and clean it up before Louis wakes.

After Harry has cleaned up the mess, he goes to the kitchen, deciding to make breakfast for him, and Louis as an apology. Except before he can start doing that, he sees the note Louis had wrote him...

Louis sounds so offstandish. It makes Harry's heart ache a little. Is he mad at him? Oh gosh, Harry has stuffed up. But... He has been on edge since seeing Louis in those panties. Those sinful thoughts about the young boy shouldn't be going through his head. He's underaged, and Harry is going to be marrying his mother soon. But, fuck. Louis looked so good, and Harry couldn't help himself.

And of course, he got caught. He is just hoping he didn't say Louis' name or anything...

Louis being with Kyle makes Harry's blood boil. He isn't good enough for Louis. Nobody is.

Harry sits down at the living room table. He needs to stop these thought, he is twenty eight, thinking about a young boy who is only sixteen. Harry is also engaged...

Jay. He loves Jay. They've been together four years. He can't just give all that up now for a young boy that will never be his.

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