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HARRY'S POV
Harry returns from his morning run at around 9:30. Like he does every day. H e walks in the bathroom and jumps in the shower. His phone speakers are playing Shania Twain while he goes through the motions.

Harry steps out of the shower and wraps his body in a towel. He stares at the foggy mirror and grabs the hair dryer laying next to the sink, hoping his hair won't betray him today.

Harry exits the bathroom about 25 minutes later, and he heads straight to his walk-in wardrobe. He feels like the cloths are staring back at him. What DOES one wear on a date with a cute barista?

Harry shuffles through his more casual attire. He can't really bring too much attention on himself. Especially not when he's on a date with another guy. He lands on some light grey trousers, a white tee, a light blue cardigan (to match Louis' eyes but Harry would never admit that out loud) and a cool-tone light0-wash denim jacket. He picks a pair of sunnies and a simple hat to complete his outfit and looks at the time. It's only 10:15. What is he gonna do for the next couple of hours?

Harry lays on his bed and stares at the ceiling. Oh, how badly he wishes midday was here already....

~12:01~

The sound of the bell rings through the house. Harry runs down the stairs and opens the front door. 'Hi,' his greeting is met by a pair of piercing blue eyes on the other side of the door.

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