"It was just so lovely." Louis giggled staring at the high ceiling of his bedroom. "He took my hand to help me out of the car, pushed my chair in, told me I was pretty."

"That sounds lovely indeed, my dear." Johanna stroked through her sons hair.

When Louis returned from his first ever date he was on cloud nine, wanting to tell his mother all about it. Luckily, his mum did want to know all about it as well, she was over the moon to hear that Louis and Harry were finally making progress rather than hating on each other.

"So, when will you see him again?"

"He wants to meet me next week."

"So soon? He must really like you!"

That simple answer got Louis thinking, how come Harry liked him all of a sudden? I mean after years and years of pure hatered, Harry just flipped a swith and asked him on dates?

He'll have to talk to the prince about it.

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"It's been a very nice second date, Harry, thank you." Louis said as the two stroled around the Styles palaces' gardens, enjoying the warm evening sunlight.

"I thank you too, after all without your presence it would sure be a dull stroll." Harry answered, his hand finding Louis', their fingers tangled together.

"I," Louis hesitated, not sure if he should break the peaceful moment to rant about his fears, "Nevermind."

"No, what's wrong?" Harry turned Louis towards him, tilting his face to he couldn't look away from the emerald greens.

"I just wondered, why do you even like me?" Louis whispered out, closing his eyes. "Why do you like me after all those years of hating on me. What has changed?"

"I-"

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Hello everybody!

Questions:
- On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you hate me for that cliffhanger?
- What will Harry say?

X Emma