it's midday when louis comes in and harry is so surprised to see him so early. he watches as louis grabs a box of candy, lemon heads, and takes a note of the type. he watches as louis walks to the counter with a rose and harry's heart hurt. louis' eyes linger on harry as he rings his items up, noticing the silence.
"hello, harry. how was your morning?" louis asks him and harry whips his head up and smiles so wide his cheeks hurt.
"it was alright. how was yours, lou?" harry responds, quietly hoping louis didn't notice what he had called him.
"lou, huh? that's new," louis mutters, smiling at harry. harry smiles back and hands him his bag.
"is that all?" he asks the blue eyed man.
"no," he answers vaguely. harry laughs and stares at him expectantly. louis raises his eyebrows and smirks. harry blushes and looks down, catching a glimpse of the rose.
"harryy. this is for you, love," louis reveals smugly. harry looks up and looks at the man confused but takes the flower nonetheless. louis smiles at him , puts money on the counter, and walks out with his candy. harry just gapes at his absence, blushing like a madman.
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we could be closer ||l.s.
Fanfiction(completed) "can i get a pack of cigs, too?" or the one where harry works at 7-eleven and louis buys smokes every night.
