“Oh.” He hears a voice say, a particularly deep, male voice, to be exact, and suddenly Louis is a lot more interested in customer service than before. “Sorry. It’s just–I’m not that free tomorrow?"
Wow, uh, okay, of course Louis can help, because this six-foot-tall green-eyed silky-haired tattooed Greek god of a boy has suddenly made this night a lot more interesting.
"Yeah, okay.” Louis says, trying to not look as desperate as he is. “What’s your problem?"
The boy smiles and fuck, he’s got dimples, and Louis so done with the world because some higher power decided that boys like this should exist and ultimately ruin his life.
Basically, Louis is a self-proclaimed nerd who fixes things and Harry seems too perfect to keep breaking as many things as he does.