instead of cooking dinner i'm doing this

*pulls up in a shitty car honking to the tune of la cucaracha* I did the alternative dinner fic where Hardy cooks for Daisy and Ellie & basically cares for the two people who mean the most to him instead of pissing off on a tinder date, if any of y’all are interested

http://archiveofourown.org/works/10395870

This one really stands out to me because just imagine Louis coming home and Harry is cooking dinner and Louis sits on the bench and describes his day to Harry in great detail; and he gets really excited when he comes to the part about the girl with blue beads instead of hair; because “HAZ I SWEAR IT WAS JUST BLUE BEADS” and Harry isn’t as excited about the blue beads, he’s more excited about Louis being so excited, and Louis thinks it’s the greatest thing he’s ever seen