pairing - louis/nick grimshaw
rating - mature
word count - ~14k
summary - “What?” Louis puts his burger down and leans forward so he can lower his voice. “Harry, I don’t—I don’t fancy, Nick Grimshaw, ugh. And I can assure you he doesn’t fancy me either. We’re…”
Louis bites his lip because what are he and Nick actually? They’ve been hanging out together more and more often lately but it’s mostly to eat and drink wine and slag off X Factor contestants. Nick’s home has custody of Louis’ favorite dog and maybe sometimes they seem to have fun together, but it’s not anything more than that. It’s certainly not any kind of thing like Harry’s set on implying.
or, the one where Louis dogsits for Aimee's dog and then people think they're dating and then they have to pretend to be boyfriends too
read it at ao3!
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