CHAPTER 1
HARRY.
"i kinda love you "
well he said it.
the silence was deafening.
"toby, are you okay" the questioning didn't help as the auburn haired boy looked even more puzzled bordering slightly frightened
he shook his head a couple times to almost physically rid himself of the confusion which seemed to completely fog his mind and swallow his words.
" i-i-i just"
"don't"
"harry you can't just spring this on me"
the curly haired boy proceeded to busy himself with the responsibilities to get him away from the highly awkward situation.
"well i just wanted to express my feelings tobias i wasn't asking you to bloody marry me"
frustration clouded harry's thoughts.
"i've known you for what 7 months"
"time does not define your feelings"
"well maybe it does for me"
there it was.
the answer that he was dreading.
the indirect 'i don't really like you but you're a good fuck' breakup but remain friends response
"well let me makes this easier for you
we are over
now leave."
"don't be like that harry you are making your own theories about what i feel again"
" i told you i loved you and instead of having a mature conversation you put your walls up"
"for god sake stop assuming"
"i'm not"
harry's frustrated screams could most definitely be heard a couple doors down and with that tobias got changed and left mumbling about how he was batshit.
and harry sunk to the floor in a mess of tears wondering why he constantly found himself in these exact situations.
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stars ; larry
Hayran Kurgu"you are the most significant moment i will ever experience in this large expanse of the universe." "shut up you twat."
