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VI<br />

Chapter Summary<br />

Louis Tomlinson is not having it.<br />

Chapter Notes<br />

I've kept some family names in tact, so this is just a friendly reminder that these<br />

characters are in no way based off of their real life personas. I just like their names. :)<br />

See the end of the chapter for more notes<br />

“Oh my GOD, that was the most insufferable human being I have ever encountered in my entire<br />

existence!”<br />

Louis, still passionately irate, has just burst through the door to their flat, eyes seeking Niall<br />

instantly.<br />

He’s on the couch, limbs outstretched with one arm on the back of the sofa, discarded crisp bags<br />

everywhere, empty beer bottles at his feet, and clad in track pants and an American basketball<br />

jersey as he looks up from his laptop, tellie blaring whatever footie match he’s currently halfwatching.<br />

“That bad, eh?”<br />

“Oh, it was WORSE,” Louis exclaims, kicking off his shoes and ripping off his jumper. “I did not<br />

know people like that actually existed. I mean—I can’t believe we’re the same species. I can’t<br />

believe we’re made of the same stuff—surely there’s a computer chip in him somewhere because<br />

that is not a human being, Niall, no, that is a robotic monster with no sense of decency or feelings<br />

of any nature!” He’s out of breath from his exuberant tirade, and he stares at Niall wildly, trousers<br />

half-done.<br />

Niall’s eyebrows shoot into the air, pausing before he brings a bottle of beer to his lips while Louis<br />

storms into his room.<br />

“Really? He always seemed all right to me.”<br />

“All right?? ALL RIGHT??! Niall, have you any brains in that blonde, liquored head of yours??<br />

Has your silver-spooned upbringing clouded your sense of judgment that severely??” Louis<br />

splutters, pausing his actions of stuffing on an oversized vest (which might also be Niall’s, he can’t<br />

remember).<br />

The rest of the beer is finished in one gulp. “Nah, I don’t think so. I’ve got pretty good judgment.<br />

I’m starving—dinner soon?”<br />

But Louis ignores him, his face flushed with all the fury of a thousand suns.

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