harry knows that what he's doing is crazy, and a little pervy, but as he swings open the ladies' room door and sees her standing at the sinks, he doesn't care.
"what the hell are you doing in here?" she exclaims once she notices him.
"i-i'm sorry," he stutters, cheeks flushing. "i just wanted to see if you were okay."
she furrows her eyebrows, her eyes still wide. "i'm fine," she says curtly, still evidently weirded out. then her face flashes in recognition. "hey, you're the tesco guy."
"yeah that's me." harry runs a hand through his long hair. when she was in the restaurant, she looked bored out of her mind. here, alone, harry notices she looks a lot more at peace. "i'm harry. and you?"
he holds his breath, heart pumping. he's finally going to hear her name.
I KNOW THIS IS EXTREMELY SHORT BUT I WANTED SUSPENSE.
SORRY.
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little miss sunshine » harry au
Hayran Kurguain't no sunshine when she's gone, ain't no sun when she's away, ain't no sunshine when she's gone, cause she's always gone too long, any time she goes away. (thanks to @meIodies for letting me adopt this idea ily xx)
