[Feb'13-...] "What is the prince doing out on a school night?" he asked mockingly, circling Louis as his green eyes burned holes into the older boy's face.
"Don't call me that," he spat, tired of Harry's bipolar actions. "I ran away." He kept his head down, trying his hardest to not cry in front of this beautiful yet frustrating boy.
He heard Harry snicker before his large hand appeared under Louis' s face, palms up and fingers ready to wrap around Lou's shaking digits.
"Let’s go, shall we?”
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