Lost Within Myself

"What's up with you, Hazza?"

"You know, it's really fucking annoying how you always know when something's up," Harry jokingly complained. Even though, deep down, he did mean it.

Simon mirrored Harry's teasing grin with one of his own. "Ah, what can I say. Must be the fact that our souls are connected."

"Soulmates," Harry agreed. ~~

tw for slight self harm, eating disorders & anxiety.