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Sure, the atmosphere was cozy -- plants and minimalist art dotting the walls and corners offering a comfortable style that wasn't too much on the eyes but enough to make the space seem welcoming. Large windows bathed the room in warmth and sleek, wooden tables situated intimately throughout the room really sold it for Louis -- a place to sit down, forget about the world and possibly even read again in peace.
But that wasn't what caught his attention, not really. No, it was the barista stood behind the counter with his hair half pulled back in a tiny claw clip and an assortment of rings decorating his fingers, with nails that were painted a baby pink (Louis definitely wasn't spiraling about that) that caught his attention first.
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The one where Louis Tomlinson is an English professor at his local university and Harry Styles is a barista at a cafe. Harry likes to write little notes on Louis' cups and Louis likes to see Harry smile.