Harry and flowers have never really gone together. To him, they were just there to wither, to smell stingingly sweet, and to be far too fragile for his clumsy hands. With the help of his best friend Zayn, in the middle of central London with a bouquet of flowers under his arm, Harry takes the tube to the wedding. A snowstorm then makes the chaos perfect - the entire transport network is at a standstill and so are the subways. Harry rushes out of the subway - and forgets the bouquet on his seat. Running back in a panic, he finds not only an empty subway, but also a man called Louis, who had picked up the flowers, sat down and waited for someone to come and pick them up. And suddenly, Harry is not only smitten by the flowers, but above all by Louis.All Rights Reserved
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