"We should all hang out tonight. Like me, you, Liam, Ni, and...Zayn, too!" Harry said to Louis, jumping up excitedly.
"Sweetie...Have you met Zayn?" Louis asked, watching Harry. "No, why?" Harry asked, pouting and looking at Louis with puppy dog eyes. "He's...mysterious." Louis searched for the right word, nodding approvingly when he fell upon it.
"What do you mean? Mysterious." Harry scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Listen, he's a lot like me in some ways, but he's also really different. Sure, I smoke, but, love, he smokes weed..everything I do but like a step up." Louis said, and Harry nodded thoughtfully.
"Oh. Well that's fine. I know people who smoke weed. It's not a big deal." Harry says with a shrug, and Louis let out a breath. "Oh good, cuz I'm a total stoner." Louis laughed, and Harry just nodded. "Eh, who cares?" He said finally, and Louis just mumbled something.
"Let's call up the boys!" Louis exclaimed after an awkward silence, and Harry nodded attentively, smiling as he went to pull out his phone, though Louis beat him to it.
Louis grabbed Harry's iPhone out of his back pocket, handing it to him as he grinned cheekily. Harry was blushing bright red as he grabbed it from the newly red-haired boy, shooting a quick text to Niall, then Liam. He put down his phone quickly, turning his attention back to Louis.
"You know, that red hair, it really suits you. I like it a lot." Harry said with a smile, and Louis looked at him after turning of his own phone. "Thank you. You know, you look cute with that flower crown on your head." Louis says with a flirtatious smile, and with that, he poked the boy's nose, and Harry's grin only grew.
A couple seconds later, Harry's phone went off. And, as he went to check it, another one. "That's a yes from both of mine. What'd Zayn say?" Harry asked, and Louis bit his lip.
"What were you doing on your phone?" Harry asked with a giggle, and Louis just shrugged. "I'll call him."
Louis put the phone up to his ear, and though Harry could only hear Louis' parts of the conversation, he could put most of it together.
"Wanna come over and hang with some of us?"
"Please Zaynie?"
"Niall, Liam, oh, and Harry."
"Shut up."
"YAYYYYY." Louis yelled the last part, saying a quick good-bye before hanging up the phone.
"He's coming over right now. Text the other two boys the address."