"You know, I actually really like this song" Tay said, "But why does it play every morning"
"I requested it that way" Harry said.
"You requested it? Are you rich or something, does your dad own this apartment" she poked.
"No, but up until you moved in, I was the only one who took the elevator at 3am and so I asked if they would play this song for me"
"Wait, so you like listen to this song every morning? Don't you get tired of it?"
"Not really, I know this is going to sound silly, but it's like a constant in my life. So many things around me are changing but I know that when I get into the elevator, usually ALONE, I can hear the song and it never changes. It's kinda peaceful, I don't know."
"That's kind of cute actually"
Harry didn't say anything
It had been a week worth of Elevator rides with Tay, and Harry didn't seem to mind her as much as he thought he would. She was sweet, funny, and a nice start to his day.
The elevator dinged, breaking the awkward silence that was now lingering.
"See you tomorrow Harry"
"Mhmm, yeah" he waved.
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The Elevator (HS)
Fanfiction"In which two people, Tay and Harry, who live in the same apartment complex, find themselves taking the elevator at the same time everyday"
