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When Harry, a junior nurse by profession and a hopeless romantic by heart, tells a little white lie about Louis, he never in his wildest dreams imagined witnessing it spiral out of control the way it does.
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"Come on Zaynie." Louis whines, dragging out his friend's name while stomping his foot.
The operation he scrubbed in on with Zayn was a success and Doctor Stratton is on his way to make a full recovery. The stand-in for the latter has arrived and everything in the ER seems to be under control.
"I need to finish this report, Lou." Zayn chuckles. "You know that."
"I know." Louis drags his words again. "I just wanna get to Harry already." He says, flipping his wrist to check the time. "It's not too late." He chimes up excitedly. "We might have missed our dinner reservation, but there's still time to play scrabble." He adds wiggling his eyebrows.
Zayn chuckles once more. He won't lie. He loves this side of Louis. The way he turns into a literal child when he gets excited about something. The way his eyes lights up and the smile that subsequently reaches them when Harry only gets mentioned. He especially loves the way Louis starts blushing when he mentions the doctor and nurse together. But more than anything, he loves that Louis has opened his heart again. That he's allowed himself to feel once more. If he's being honest, he never thought he'd see this day again.
Louis lets out an obnoxiously loud huff, causing Zayn to start laughing. "Give me half an hour tops. You know I can't rush these reports, Lou." He says and turns his focus back to the paperwork in front oh him.
"Can't I just take your car?" Louis whines. "You can Uber home." He reasons, and lets out a low whining sound when Zayn only shakes his head.
"Why don't you Uber home?" Zayn asks, his brows slightly raised.
"My phone died. I left it for Harry to take with my keys." Louis explains, pouting when Zayn only nods his head once more.
"I'll order you one from my phone."
"Then I might as well just wait for you then. You know they take forever to get here." Louis huffs, sending his friend a narrowed eye glare.
"Fine, I'm almost done." Zayn replies. "Stop bothering me and I'll get it done faster." He adds, gesturing to the paperwork in front of him.
"Gmpf." Louis huffs once more. "You're mean." He tells his friend while stomping his foot. He folds his arms over his chest and juts out his bottom lip- his glare intensifying by the second and he lets out another huff when Zayn only chuckles again. "I hate you." He adds before turning on his heels and stepping out of the doctor's office.
He makes his way to the reception area, impatiently tapping his fingers on the desk while he waits for his friend to finish.
He gets excited once more when he allows his thoughts to drift, smiling when he thinks of the possible ways this night could end. Not one of the scenarios playing out in his mind coming close to what's actually about to happen when a loud noise pulls him from his world of thought and he snaps his head towards it, a smile growing at the sight of Harry staring down at his phone on the floor and Louis surges forward picking it up for him.
