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I was going to post this on Friday, but I think you deserve it! The chapter a lot of you have probably been waiting for! Enjoy!

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Louis and Harry seemed to have switched roles today.

Harry was a complete mess.

That's really the kindest word able to describe the chaos that was currently Harry Styles.

He had to look good today- he had to. He had requested the day off so that him and Louis could leave around two, giving them about two and a half hours before it got dark.

As for Louis, he was off today. And he was a bu
bit panicky, too.

But Louis was throwing clothes around his bedroom and cursing his friends out. That was Harry.

"When did I suddenly run out of clothes?!" He hissed, throwing a plaid shirt onto the floor- it didn't look right on him.

He pulled on a long-sleeved navy shirt whose collar dipped low, giving a peek of the swallows under his collarbones.

"That one is nice, Harry," Liam insisted, placing his large hands on Harry's shoulders.

"But... It's not nice enough for Louis!"

"Harry, you could wear a diaper and that boy would still fancy you," Niall grumbled, impatient with his friend.

Honestly, it was just a date.

Harry tugged his fingers through his hair, breathing hard. He was going to have a panic attack.

"Harry, Harry. Please calm down! Breathe!" Liam instructed, moving his hands to cup Harry's cheeks.

"Please, breathe! It's not going to be bad at all. Louis seems to adore you, and that's all that matters! C'mon, let's get you a coat and some shoes. It's almost time to go."

Meanwhile, Louis sat on his bed with Zayn as the younger lad did his hair.

"Do you think Harry is nervous?" Louis asked, fiddling with his fingers.

"Are you nervous?"

"A bit, sure. But I feel like... I feel like no matter what I do... Harry would still want to be with me. Whether as a couple or as best friends. And that's all that matters to me."

"Wow, Louis. You're being calm."

"I s'pose I am... I just really want it to go well. I want Harry and I to be a couple. I just don't know how that'll work. You know I have issues, Zayn."

Zayn scoffed as he rubbed hair gel together between his fingers. "And Harry doesn't have issues? Everyone has flaws, Louis."

"You don't."

Zayn chuckled. "I'm a teacher who's art work could easily sell for hundreds of dollars if I would've pushed myself years back. I waited too late and now look- I work a daily job at a recreational center, teaching art to kids who can do something. My career and choices in life were a flaw."

Louis smiled softly at his best friend. "Yeah... I suppose screwing a date up wouldn't be as big as a flaw as screwing my life up."

"See?"

"You're right, Zayn."

"Aren't I always?"

Zayn smirked, running the gel through Louis's hair a final time.

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"Oh my goodness, he's here!" Louis hissed, adjusting the collar to his coat. Don't freak out, Louis. It's only Harry. Only Harry.

Louis opened the front door, smiling shyly when he saw Harry.

"Wow, Lou. You look great," Harry mumbled, reaching forward to run his fingers through Louis's gelled hair.

"You do, too," Louis offered, loving the way Harry's long hair came out of his maroon beanie.

"Are you ready to go?"

"Yeah. Bye, Zayn! Lock the door on your way out!"

"Can do!" Zayn yelled back.

"Where's Lana?" Harry asked as they made their way to the elevator.

"Weekend with family. The snow should start hitting heavy tonight, so she won't be able to-"

Harry cut Louis off by pulling him in for a kiss, leaving Louis blushing.

"I know I'm not supposed to do that yet, but you really do look so pretty," Harry cooed, rubbing his finger along Louis's flushed cheek.

Louis smiled and gripped Harry's hand, making their way to the car.

~~~

"No way am I actually going to do this, Styles!" Louis hissed as he wobbled to the edge of the frozen pond.

"C'mon, Lou! Skating is fun!"

"It looks dangerous!" The older protested.

"You've never been skating?!" Harry gasped.

"I usually cooped myself in my room, playing Legends of Zelda during the winter."

Harry laughed at that. "You're so cute."

"I'm serious, you twat! Help me!"

Harry chuckled, moving to stand facing Louis. He grabbed the smaller boy's hands and began skating backwards, pulling the other along with him.

"See? Gliding. Now, just move that fo-" Thump.

Harry covered his mouth with a gloved hand as Louis fell onto his bum.

"Fuck!" Louis cursed.

"That's a naughty word."

Both boys whipped their heads around to see a small girl with tan skin and long, black hair. It was pulled into a high ponytail and she was wearing a silky purple ice dress.

"I'm sorry," Louis spoke, sassy venom on his tongue. "Not everyone is a pro skater."

"It took me one year to learn how to do an ariel spin," the girl offered, brown eyes wide and innocent.

"Well, it'll take me that long to get across the bloody ice," Louis tallied, holding out his hands helplessly.

Harry smiled softly and helped Louis up.

"Are you two together?" The girl asked shyly.

"Well... We're on a date. But he's not my boyfriend," Harry said, kneeling down to look the girl in the eye.

Harry just loved kids. Louis despised them. Even having as many sisters as he did, Louis acted too much like a child to care properly for one.

"Well, my name is Camille Rose. And I think that you should be a couple. You're cute," she spoke loudly, eyes glimmering.

Harry absolutely beamed and Louis knew that if it wasn't so cold out here, he probably would've melted into a puddle at how beautiful Harry looked.

"Thank you, Camille. If you wouldn't mind, Lou and I have to get back on our date."

"Oh, yeah. Have fun!" She hugged Harry before skating off.

"Why do kids do that around you?"

"What?"

"Like remember that time a kid broke his toy? You gave him five dollars and the smile of yours and he was in a trance."

Harry shrugged, using his left hand to hold Louis's left hand and his right arm to snake around Louis's waist. It was awkward, but it helped Louis gain a little balance.

"I really just love kids. I want a few, myself, when the time comes."

Louis felt himself gulp. "How many?"

"Three. I want all girls."

"You could just adopt my sisters. I have plenty."

Harry smiled sadly. "I've seen pictures... Four, right?"

"Well, technically I have six. I have one on my dad's side I've never met and my mother had twins last year- one was a girl. I haven't met her either. I didn't even know she was pregnant with any children. I learned about them a month after they were born."

It was weird for Louis to talk about his family. But this was Harry and Louis had a feeling Harry wouldn't ever judge him.

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Louis and Harry ended up quitting. Harry was the clumsy one, normally, but Louis had to admit it- the giraffe boy could skate very well.

They ended up going back across the hill to the empty park.

"Do you wanna build a snowman?" Harry sang, pulling Louis towards the heavily piled snow.

"Or ride our bikes off a cliff!" Louis sang as well, offering a huge, fake smile.

Harry tutted and shook his head. "Now, don't be a grumpy little thing. We're having fun."

"Fun?! I spent an hour busting my arse on hard ice and now you want to build a snowman?!" Louis shrieked, placing his hands on his hips.

Harry chuckled and pulled off his beanie before placing it over Louis's head.

"Lou, c'mon. We'll be snowed in soon. Let's make the best of it!"

Louis sighed and squatted down to begin rolling a ball up. It was not fun for Louis.

So, he got another idea. A mischievous one.

He launched a snowball towards Harry's head. The younger boy lost all concentration, gasping as cold snow hit the side of his face and his already numb ear.

"Oops?" Louis spoke innocently when green eyes narrowed at him.

"Oh. Are you truly sorry for that, Louis Tomlinson?" Harry said as he moved towards Louis, who dropped his smile instantly.

"Are you really, truly sorry?" Harry edged.

A devilish grin covered Harry's features. He smirked and launched himself at Louis, who squealed and ducked out of the way. Harry fell to the ground on his stomach. He rolled over and stood shakily back up, but Louis was already tackling him back to the ground.

A cheeky grin was on Louis's face.

"Ha! Surrender, you mere peasant, for I art though leader!" Louis yelled, letting out a battle cry.

"Shut up," Harry said breathlessly, gripping Louis's wait.

"Why?" Louis pouted.

"Because I want you to stop talking and fucking kiss me!"

Louis giggled and leaned down to kiss Harry's full lips. He was almost there when a snowball pelted his side.

"Ah! I've been shot!" He yelled dramtically, clutching his stomach. There stood Camille, crossing her arms with a grin on her face.

"Yay! C'mon, Harry, let's hide from the evil king!" She yelled, moving towards Harry, who gently pushed Louis onto the ground before taking off.

"I'm the queen, you fools! And you can't escape me!"

~~~

Louis hummed in content from his place lying on Harry's long torso. The couple were snuggled under blankets, Harry's heater on full blast, Spongebob playing on the television.

Louis was so happy that he was sure his body was numb from all of the overwhelming feelings instead of the bitter air they'd just escaped half an hour ago.

Mushroom pizza lay on the coffee table, half of it gone. One mug of tea and one mug of hot cocoa sat beside the box, still a bit warm.

"Did you had a nice time?" Harry finally asked, shifting so that he could look down at Louis, who cocked his head to look up at Harry.

"Hmm..." Louis hummed, pretending to think about it. "I fell on my bum so much it'll most likely leave bruises, a little girl and a giraffe showed me off iceskating, a grown man wanted me to build a snowman with him, and the same little girl and giraffe attacked me with snowballs.... I don't know, touch decision."

Harry's face fell and Louis's heart almost broke in two.

"No! No, Harry, m'teasing! I had a blast! It really was fun. And I was... I was with you. And you made me enjoy it."

Louis scrambled up to press his lips to Harry's, who grinned like an idiot.

"Stop smiling, Styles, I'm trying to kiss you!"

"I think it's a little impossible to not smile when I'm with you, Tomlinson."

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My heart hurts

I hope you enjoy this and I hope your 2015 will be x10 better. I hope mine will...

Hope you enjoyed!

Louis opened up a bit. What, ecactly, happened with his family?

And why hasn't Harry made Larry official?