Text-thread: Louis and my plum.

Louis: morning. text me when you wake up

. . .

my plum: i'm awake and oh my god

Louis: you okay?

my plum: i just read through our texts from last night and i'm so confused and embarrassed

Louis: do you remember anything ?

my plum: literally not one thing

Louis: shit

my plum: i'm sorry

Louis: what for?

my plum: idk i feel like i need to apologise

Louis: you don't

my plum: just texted my friend gc and asked if they ever saw me make out with/speak to a guy and none of them did

my plum: in my text i said we kissed in the bathroom so no one probably saw

Louis: :(

my plum: this is so unlike me

Louis: is it?

my plum: i never get blackouts and i never make out with strangers

Louis: maybe he drugged you

my plum: yeah

my plum: i feel fine now though

my plum: i mean i have a headache but that's it

Louis: please rest

Louis: drink tea

Louis: i'm always a text away

my plum: thank you

. . .

my plum: i know you said it's fine but i'm really sorry about the way i acted towards you last night

my plum: reading back now i could tell you were uncomfortable and i'm just really regretful

my plum: not that i could control it

my plum: i just ... yeah

Louis: it's okay , it really is. i was just worried and i didn't want you to blabber on because you weren't in your right mind . it's okay though. you haven't done anything wrong

my plum: okay. so we're fine?

Louis: course we are

my plum: okay

my plum: i'm glad

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