"Louis, what do you need?" Kara asked softly, she was annoyed, but she tried her fullest to not reveal it. Louis pulled some money out from his pocket. "Here." He handed the money onto Kara's hand. "I admit there is some kind of feeling I have for Harry." He muttered, rolling his eyes, before they darted back to the girl. •{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{} •{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}•{}• Harry and Louis had been friends nearly their entire lives, well not entirely as Louis was eight when he met six-year-old little Harry. Are they actually just friends or is it the denial for the sake of their friendship? ⏤͟͟͞͞⏤͟͟͞͞☆ THE STORY WAS WRITTEN BY ME.