Candy Shop

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N/A: Comment what you thought you would read in this one-shot when you saw the title!!

FLUFF! NO SMUT!

Harry, works at a candy shop where he meets a boy named Louis who comes almost every day, getting the same candy each time, just so he can flirt with the curly-headed boy.

TW: Homophobic slur(s), Self Harm

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Harry looked up when the bell above the store dinged, he saw a boy with feathery brown hair with rectangle framed glasses that showed off his beautiful cerulean blue eyes. He got nervous when he saw the boy already coming to the resister with a box of chocolates. 

"Is that all for you today?" Harry asked him with a blushy smile, the boy nodded, "Yes, it is," Harry scanned the chocolates and handed them back to the boy. "Thanks," Harry smiled as his cheeks reddened, "Welcome," the boy handed Harry some cash, "Keep the change," he winked at the curly-headed boy before walking out the door. 

For the rest of the day, all Harry could think about was the cute cerulean blue-eyed boy.

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It was the next day at around 1:32 in the afternoon, the bell above the door rang, and Harry looked up, seeing the same cerulean blue-eyed boy once again. After a moment the boy came up to Harry with another box of chocolates, Harry blushed nervously with a small dimpled smile.

"Is that all?" Harry asked, the boy nodded with a smile, and he scanned the item and handed it back to the boy. The blue-eyed boy smiled at him, "Keep the change," he winked at Harry just like yesterday, making the green-eyed boy blush and smile. 

The boy smiled at him once more before walking out of the store.

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It's been a week and every day Harry worked the same blue-eyed boy would walk in at 1:32 in the afternoon.

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At 1:32 the bell chimed Harry smiled and looked at the door, but this time it wasn't the blue-eyed boy who came through the door, it was an old man who was probably in his forties that walked in. After a few minutes, the man walked up to Harry.

"Is that all for you today, sir?" Harry asked politely, "Almost, having your number would be nice," he winked. Harry ignored what the man said and scanned his items quickly, "Hey, I was talking to you, aren't you going to answer me?" 

Harry still didn't say anything, the man grabbed his face harshly and made the green-eyed boy look at him. "You gonna answer me or not faggot?" he yelled at the boy, Harry flinched and backed up, and the man walked behind the counter, "Sir, you're not a-allowed back here," he stuttered. 

"Shut up, faggot," he yelled as he got closer to Harry's face, the bell dinged, making Harry quickly turn his head. It was the blue-eyed boy. He gave the boy a pleading look, "Hey! Leave my boyfriend alone!" the boy shouted, and the man backed up with a smirk. "So you're a faggot too," he chuckled lowly as he walked back around the counter, "Have fun burning in hell," he shouted before walking out the door.

Harry slid down the wall until he got to the floor, the boy walked around the counter, "You alright?" he asked softly, and Harry nodded. "Thank you," the boy smiled at him, "You're welcome, names Louis by the way," Harry smiled softly at him, "Names Harry,"

Louis held his hand out, "Nice name," Harry took his offered hand, letting the boy pull him back up. Louis grabbed his box of chocolates and walked back up to Harry, "You sure you're alright?" the green-eyed boy nodded, "I'm fine," 

"You sure, you don't have that smile on your face that you always have when I walk in," Harry blushed, "I'm fine, I promise," Louis frowned, "You won't even look at me, are you sure you're okay?" 

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