Don't really like this chapter, but too lazy to write it again.

I guess this book is almost over, think I am writing 3 more chapters.

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"Hi Haz"

"Hello Bab-" Harry says, mid turn to where costumer stand. "Where are the twins?"

"They're sick, but I couldn't just skip a Friday now could I, kind of our days now." Louis smiles softly. "They told me to give you hugs and kisses."

"They are so precious." Harry coos. "You really have the cutest siblings in the world."

"That I do."

"So."

"So."

They sigh, it's awkward but an excited kind of awkward.

"Did they want any sweets?" Harry asks. "It's on me."

"No, no you don't have to, I can pay." Louis rambles. "But they did want some butterfingers, I think."

"Okay, I'll get some!" Harry says and goes to work, putting them in a little baggie and handing them over.

Against expectations, Louis doesn't walk to the door, he stays and stares at Harry.

"No naughty comment?" Harry frowns, he kind of likes the weird flirty things Louis says to him, they make him laugh and feel... things.

"Nope."

"But it's butterfingers."

"Yep."

"No 'you like my sticky fingers'?"

"Nope, not this time."

"Oh."

"You do though, don't you?"

He winks and walks out.