Countinues from last chapter..
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Harry closed the door and watched his mum go down towards the cab. The straight haired boy , who still had his coat on started to buckle down. Harry turned around towards the boy as he was taking of the left coat arm, making his bicep show. Harry admired it for the seconds it was visible.
"Do you have a coat hanger, Harry?"
"What?" Harry quickly moved his eyes to meet the boys ocean blue ones.
"Sorry I didn't catch that.." Harry admitted, and he could not remember the boys name for some reason, maybe he was to stunning for Harry to ever remember his name. Or, he was just being a creep at the moment.
"I said and I quote; do you have a coat hanger, Harry?" The boy said smiling, probably thinking Harry was a little shy, or a creep who would check out a strangers bicep while he is taking his cloths of.
"Uh, yeah, yeah! I-I do, one second." Harry studded, grabbing a hold of the first hanger he could possibly find.
"Thank you " The soft and feathery haired boy said as he took the hanger from Harry's hand and placed his coat on.
"Do you have any places I can leave it?" The boy asked Harry as his eyes took a look in the small hallway of the house.
"Yeah, just hand it here and I'll put it away." Harry retches out for his coat. The older boy handed his coat to him. "Um, if- if you'd like you can go and get- eh- comfortable in the sofa, while I make tea.. Or something like that." Harry said while turning towards the wardrobe.
"Yeah, sure that would be nice, Harry. See ya in a bit then." The boy smiled to Harry, before he turned around to leave towards the living room.
Harry was blushing a little bit before he continued to leave the boys coat. The boy he could not remember his name came back and said Harry was quite tall to be only 18. Harry laughed a little.
"I guess I was stretched when I was a child. Heh" Harry smiled a small smile and rubbed his neck. The other boy laughed small too before saying Harry was cute.
Harry blushed and bent his head down, before he said thank you. He took in a sharp breath of air before standing up properly, and looking at the boy who was still standing in the living room.
"Tea?"
"Yes, please"
"Ok I'll be right back, make yourself comfortable in the couch."
"Okey, thanks"
Harry was about to turn to the kitchen when he suddenly thought; wha..? Harry! You gotta ask him what is name is! Or you'll just be awkward with him! Com' on man, do it.
Harry turns around to the boy, who -had for an odd reason, not moved an inch.. was still standing in the living room.
"Hey, um..." Harry urges out, thinking about how he was going to say it without sounding weird.
The brown haired boy crosses his arms and waits.
"Yeah? We've got three days on us if you are not in a hurry." He smiles teasingly at Harry. Harry's cheeks become slightly pink of the unknown boy in front of him.
"Well, um.. I'm not really good with names, would you mind saying your name again?" Oh god, Harry mentally slapped him self and burred his body under the ground of embearasment.
"Really Harry?! (Mimicked him self) would you mind saying your name? Dude. You. Suck. So. Much. Dick." Harry thought to him self.
"Great, now my brain hates me.." He says quietly.
"What?" The boy urges out from the living room.
Harry had completely forgotten the boy before him. He was standing there like a question mark.
"um, how about some tea?" Harry smiles sheepish at him.
"Yes please." He answers politely. As Harry walks towards the kitchen, he hears the boy talk.
"The names Louis by the way. You're not so good at names are you? Heh.." Louis giggles from the living room.
Harry snort a laugh and says to himself:" No, I'm not.."
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Aaand that is that for chapter 2.
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