he told me his name was harry, he asked about what i was doing alone in a coffee shop.
i struggled to get the words out,
"my family, they're- ah"
he nodded again, "you don't have to tell me," he paused, "unless you want to, of course. I'm here to talk if you know you need to or- any-"
"I'm gay." I mumble.
he looks up at me and nods.
he mumbles beneath his breath but i hear him,
"me too."
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pumpkin spice | l.s
Fanficin which harry notices louis sitting alone at a table with tears in his eyes and brings him a pumpkin spice latte after his shift. lowercase intended!