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They are still looking at each other, the music from the ballroom playing in the background.

The prince leans closer, their eyes locked but the moment his lips softly touch Harry's, the clock strikes midnight.

"Oh god! I..I'm really sorry but I have to go!" Harry bites his bottom lip as he lifts up his dress a bit, running outside.

"Wait!" Louis runs after him.

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