Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Word-count: 5k Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Louis woke up alone with the sun shining into his room the next day. He tried to shield his eyes from the horrid that is the sun, but failed. It was fucking everywhere. Then, suddenly he shot up from the bed in realization. Fuck. He slept with his childhood friend yesterday. Someone who he hasn’t seen for thirteen years. He took a pillow from his bed and buried his face in it to scream a little.
The one where Louis and Harry haven't seen each other since they were fourteen and meet in a bar. (And let's just say that puberty changes your body and also your opinion on a certain curly headed boy that used to be your very best friend)









