A/n: honestly I was just too lazy to post sooooo yeah. also half of this is shit so... enjoy
Louis: what's your hair like
Harry: what
Louis: like is it straight, wavy, curly, something like that
Harry: it's quite curly
Louis: ok
Louis: yay
Louis: so guess what, curly
Harry: curly?
Louis: your new nickname
Louis: I was hoping you'd say curly since curly would actually fit as a nickname rather than straight or wavy
Harry: well that's clever
Harry: I could only come up with Lou
Louis: and I loveee it
Louis: anyways guess
Harry: ummm idk
Louis: I went to a Harry Styles concert
Harry: really?
Harry knew damn well Louis did go to one.
Louis: yup
Louis: and I LOVED it
Louis: it was so fun to dance and sing along with him
Louis: and who knew he was so funny
Louis: and he's so cute
Louis: his dimples are just- UGH
Louis: I love them
Louis: he's like... a dream man for me
Harry definitely wasn't blushing behind the screen. He never felt what he was feeling ever when other people complimented him like that online or in real life. What was so different with Louis?
Louis: I think I've got a crush on him
Harry: I'm sure he'd have a crush on you if he ever met you
Louis: nah I'm too ugly for him
Harry: I hope you're kidding
Louis: nope
Louis: he's so beautiful
Louis: and I'm just me
Louis: damn I feel like those teens in those high school dramas
Harry: you're so beautiful Louis
Harry: have you seen yourself
Harry: your eyes, your face, and my god, your cheekbones, like damn.
Harry: and I haven't met you yet but your personality is to die for
Louis: well
Louis: you just made me tear up a bit
Louis: I do have amazing cheekbones, don't I?
Harry: yes you do, you stupid little shit
Harry: and I'm sure Harry Styles would fall head over heels for you
Harry didn't really know why he said that. It was only to make Louis feel better.. right? But on the inside, something told Harry that he might just be texting the truth.
Louis: I'll take your word then
Louis: well Curly, thank you for that boost of confidence
Louis: you're so awesome
Louis: honestly if you weren't my friend, I'd probably have a crush on you
Harry was probably a blushing mess.
Harry: I'm flattered
"HARRY," Harry heard an Irish voice, belonging to his very Irish friend Niall Horan, shout.
"YOU RAN OUT OF LUCKY CHARMS. CAN WE GO GET SOME," Niall shouted again after a second.
"WHEN DID YOU EVEN COME INTO MY HOUSE, YOU FOOD STEALING HUMAN," Harry shouted back.
Niall always somehow came into his house without Harry knowing. He was usually in his house, unannounced to scare him, hang out suddenly, or to eat his food.
"LIKE 17 MINUTES AGO. NOW CAN WE GO TO THE STORE AND GET FOOD," Niall yelled.
"FINE," Harry accepted, while putting on some appropriate clothes to go outside.
Harry: I have to go now Lou
Harry: my friend wants to get cereal or something
Louis: ooh what kind
Harry: lucky charms
Louis: in that case, your friend has amazing taste, I LOVE Lucky Charms
Harry: I'm sure you and Niall would get along
Louis: Niall?
Louis: that sounds.. Irish?
Harry: he is very proud of his Irishness
Louis: ooh I was right
"ARE YOU COMING," Harry heard Niall yell again.
"YEAH WAIT YOU IMPATIENT IRISH ASS," Harry yelled back.
Harry: I really have to go tho
Harry: bye Louuu xx
Louis: bye Curlyyyy xx
Harry put his phone into the pocket of his jeans and went downstairs. He went into the kitchen, only to find Niall, unsurprisingly, eating his crisps.
Harry smacked Niall on the back of his head lightly.
"C'mon," Harry said, grabbing his car keys.
"Coming," Niall responded while doing a weird dance walk while going to the car.
An hour later, they both returned with bags of groceries since Niall wanted almost every snack on the shelves and cause Harry needed groceries.
Once Harry put away the groceries, he joined Niall on the couch who was eating the cereal while watching Friends.
Harry got himself a bowl of cereal too.
And for some reason, he thought about how cool it'd be if Louis was sitting on the couch next to him.
Maybe they'd be eating the cereal together.
