Clarity

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i wanted his attention. i felt as if i needed to speak to him. i could 'accidentally' bump into him? would that be wrong since he's... blind?
no. i'm gonna do it.

i followed behind him, walking just a bit slower than the pace he was going. i sped up and bumped shoulders with him.

he grunted softly and mumbled a quick, "sorry, mate."

i cleared my throat and said, "no no it was my fault. i'm sorry."

he shrugged and said, "it's fine."

it got quiet. i stuck my hand out. "i'm louis. it's nice to meet you, harry."

"oh the colours boy. nice to meet you, too." his voice was smooth and gruff at the same time.

harry's hand found its way to mine and he shook it softly. i felt electricity ignite me and yellow popped into my head. i smiled at him even though he couldn't see it and our hands remained touching for a bit longer than most would construe as normal but it was nice. i pulled away first and cleared my throat.

"will you be here next week?" my voice was overly loud and i cringed at myself. harry chuckled and nodded his head, replying with a yes.

a girl with long blonde hair approached us quickly. harry stiffened and said, "i've gotta go, lou. gemma's here. see you next week."

with that he was off, following the blonde girl.

the nickname lou sent waves of pink and the smell of flowers to me. i smiled to myself and ringed my mum.