Holiday Greetings (And Gay Happy Meetings) by 2tiedships2 @2tiedships2
“Onwards to drop me off at Robert’s before you go to Harry’s!” Louis proclaimed when they were safely in the car. Or at least Louis was safely in. Niall was still brushing the snow out of his hair that Louis had accidentally dropped on him.
“We’re picking up biscuits first,” Niall grumbled as the snow melted into his hair. “You can wait in the car.”
After three times of the car sounding like it was dying a slow and tragic death, it finally decided to start.
“This is what happens when you try to change the name of your car after five years,” Louis said as a reminder of Niall’s stupidity. “You’d be upset too if you were a car named Greased Lightning with a passenger trying to get it renamed to Dusty.”
“To be fair,” Niall explained, “the name Dusty does seem a bit more accurate.”
“Make sure to leave the car running while you’re getting whatever you’re getting from Harry,” Louis said in disgust. “This car is going to choke for good after that comment and I don’t want to be stuck at Harry’s place when that happens.”
Or the one where Niall’s dead car and a foot of snow conspire to force Louis into spending time with an alpha he hates…. or does he?
