Harry: "He's gonna be so mad." Ты chuckle, as Ты and Louis straightened your boyfriend's hair. "When he finds out. I'm blaming you." Ты continue, as Ты finish your masterpiece. Harry's usually curly, beautiful locks now straight and flat. "What?" Louis exclaims quietly, raising an eyebrow at you. "I'm his girlfriend, I'm not supposed to be helping Ты do... do... This!" Ты point to his head as Ты slowly back away from the диван, мягкий уголок where Harry was napping. "Exactly, Ты are his girlfriend. He loooves you. He's not gonna be so upset when he finds out it was you." Louis explains as Ты leave...
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