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They used to have a Thing, now they don't, but they both still kind of want to, and then they do. Inspired by the night in London on the TMH tour when Louis and Harry didn't look at each other once. This fic could be subtitled: Louis Tomlinson's Failed Attempts at Indifference.
To be clear, I don't think any of this really happened.
WARNING: HERE LIES ANGST. It does get slightly less miserable by the end, though.
- Part 1 of Misery loves company