Hi. I stole this prompt from a friend. I kinda made it fit the global pandemic going on so. Yeah. It's probably gonna be a bit shorter than others but whatever<3
Louis poked Harry from his spot across the couch, peeking over his phone. He didn't respond. Louis did it again.
Again.
Again.
"Lewis."
"Harold."
"What do you want?"
"Attention."
"Not right now."
"Why not?"
"I'm busy."
"Doing what?"
"...pretending to be busy."
"Ok then. What are you actually doing?"
"Playing Candy Crush."
"Give me your phone."
"No."
"Give it here."
"No."
"Harry-,"
"No! Social distancing!" Harry stood up and took about 7 1/2 steps away from the couch, his hand in the air. "Back, villain!"
"...do you wanna watch The Notebook again? Is that it?"
"Yes. Very much, yes."
Stay safe! Wear a mask! Love y'all<3
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