“It’s nearly 2 in the morning Louis. Just tell Harry the truth.”
“OH what a CONCEPT, Zayn. No.”
AU. University friends Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles had a deal to marry each other if they were still single by age 30. Now, three weeks before Louis’ 30th birthday, Harry announces that he’s marrying a stunning 20-year-old named Kevin. Suddenly realizing that he’s actually in love with him, Louis vows to stop the wedding at all costs. However, when he is appointed best man, things get even more complex.
Suddenly, a familiar song. And, you’re off your chair in one, exquisite movement. Wondering, searching, sniffing the wind like a dapple deer. Has God heard your little prayer? Will Cinderella dance again? And then, suddenly, the crowds part and there he is: sleek, stylish…radiant with charisma. Bizarrely, he’s on the telephone. But then, so are you. And then he comes towards you, the moves of a jungle cat. Although you quite correctly sense that he is gay…like most devastatingly handsome single men of his age are, you think… what the hell. Life goes on. Maybe there won’t be marriage… maybe there won’t be sex… but, by God, there’ll be dancing.
Michael, I love you. I’ve loved you for nine years. I’ve just been too arrogant and scared to realize it, and, well, now, I’m just scared, so - I-I-I realize this comes at a very inopportune time, but I really have this gigantic favor to ask of you. Choose me. M-marry me. Let me make you happy. Oh, that sounds like three favors, doesn’t it?