"come on, haz!" louis squealed, already packing his beach towel into his bag, along with the sunscreen and bottles of water (and maybe a bottle of alcohol). harry shook his head as he looked out the window of their small, cosy home, eyes meeting cloudy, grey skies.

"lou, i don't think we should go, baby. it's going to rain, and that wouldn't be fun, would it?" harry asked, looking back at louis with an apologetic smile. louis just pouted and shook his head.

"i watched the news, haz! s'not supposed to rain today." louis argued and harry just shook his head, changing into his swimming trunks like louis told him, and didn't argue when louis grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the house and into harry's dented car.

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"can you drive any faster, babe?" louis asked, bouncing with excitement in his seat. harry just chuckled to himself and looked over at his boyfriend, and then back out at the road.

"we're almost there, lou, don't worry," harry mumbled, turning into the lot of the empty beach and parking his car, smiling over at his boyfriend. "see? we're here!"

louis squealed as he jumped out of the car, grabbing his bag from the back, before taking off towards the beach. harry had enough time to get out of the car and run after him when the rain started pouring.

louis turned to look at harry, lip wobbling as the rain poured down on both of them. "haz..." louis said quietly, wiping the rain away from his face. "i swear it said it wasn't 'poesd to rain..." louis whispered.

harry just smiled kindly down at his boy, kissing his wet forehead gently.

"it's okay, baby," harry whispered back to him.

louis thought harry would say "i told you so".

but he didn't.