"Come here, I want to hug you." Hugging is a normal thing for Harry and Hazel. They grew up together as brother and sister ─well, not blood related ─ but are family friends. Things remained the same as they grew together, until both of them felt strangeness between them; an unfamiliar tension that couldn't be explained. How are they going to deal with this pretty thing going on? --- | The story is written in Harry's POV. |