Chapter 12

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They end up at Zayn’s flat, of course. (He doesn’t know when in the last 24-hours that became a foregone conclusion, but there you go.) Ant is surprisingly cool about it. They’ve brought pizza, which helps, still Ant doesn’t seem fazed, offering to make Harry tea and complimenting his paper plane necklace. Or least Zayn doesn’t think he’s fazed, but when Harry goes to the toilet, Ant sighs and shakes his head.

Zayn shakes his head back. ‘I know.’

‘How old is he? Fifteen?’

Seventeen.’ It surprises him how defensive he sounds.

It doesn’t go unnoticed as Ant smiles and holds up two fingers. ‘Two words, Zed.’

‘Jailbait is one word, actually.’

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