He doesn’t even know why he’s so fond of Louis all of a sudden. They had one conversation. And it wasn’t even a conversation; it was just Harry being a babbling idiot and Louis teasing him. He could be an asshole for all he knows. He might not even be gay. He’s a stranger, a complete and total stranger.
A very cute, tiny, endearing stranger.
OR
Harry’s cupcake shop is underneath a tattoo parlor. He’s never seen Louis before until now.
you can be the pill to ease the pain by louueeeh on ao3 / unfinished














