>Chapter 46<

2 years later

Harry pushes the glasses up his nose as he types away in the computer. After nearly three hours of continuous typing, he finally saves his psychology project and leans back on the chair as he sighs in relief.

"Damn! Why is Psychology so hard?!" He groans before looking at the photo frame that sat on the computer desk, beside the monitor. "You could've made it easy for me.." He speaks softly, staring at the picture in the frame which is him and Louis. He had a flower crown on as he kissed Louis' cheek while the older boy hugged him from behind and smiled into the camera. Harry had chosen to frame that picture because it had captured Louis' sunshine smile that showed the crinkles by his eyes.

Harry's vision blurs as he lets his thumb caress over Louis' face in the photo. He rapidly blinks as the door to his bedroom slams open.

"HAZZY, SHE STOLE MY SHIRT AGAIN!"

"I DID NOT! YOU ARE JUST BLAMING ME FOR NO REASON!"

"Girls..." I says softly, but none of the identical twins pay any attention to him.

"ADMIT IT! YOU LIKED THAT SHIRT BECAUSE IT WAS HAZZABEAR'S!" Phoebe yells in the other's face.

"YES, BUT I DID NOT TAKE IT!" Daisy yells back.

"LADIES!" Harry finally yells and smiles when two pairs of wide, blue eyes stare back at him. "Good. Now, Pheebs, I'm pretty sure that your shirt is somewhere in the house.. probably in the laundry. If not, which I doubt, you can always steal one from my wardrobe." He says, pointing at his closet and Phoebe nods.

"And what about me?" Daisy crosses her arms and tilts her head.

"We-" Harry cuts himself off to look at the computer screen that dings, indicating a follow request on Instagram. He ignores it and looks back at Daisy. "Where was I?.. Oh yeah! So Dee, what I said applies to the both of you. You can take my clothes whenever you like." Harry smiles.

He kind of loves the way both the girls are obsessed with his hoodies and sweatshirts. They would wear it without a bottom along with Converse or Vans as it would reach their mid thighs considering Harry was much taller than them. He had also grown a bit taller in last two years along with his hair that almost touched his shoulders.

"But.." Phoebe shakes her head, not wanting to continue her own thought.

"Yes, pheebs?" Harry asks.

"Wha... what happens when you leave?" Asks Phoebe.

"I'll leave some for you both. Plus I don't have a proper plan to leave yet. I don't know where to stay, whom to meet or where to work. So, I'm still here until I make plans." Harry explains.

He had been planning on leaving the country after he graduates. He wants to work and get a house of his own somewhere.. somewhere away from all the memories. Anne has been very reluctant about the idea and she would try to convince Harry everyday that he shouldn't leave, but the boy is quite sure about it.

"Now," He looks at the girls with a smile playing on his lips. "Who wants an Ice-cream treat?" He asks and both the girls squeal in excitement. They are nearly seventeen, but let's be honest, who wouldn't squeal for ice-cream?

As the girls go to their rooms to get changed out of their pajamas, Harry turns back to the computer screen. He clicks on the profile that sent him a request.

Lynn Ross
@lynn_reed_ross

If you think I were a girl before, then you're damn right!

An American Trans gay boy with a big ass and a BIG fookin' attitude!

Harry smiles before accepting the request and following Lynn back. He loves seeing the people of LGBTQ community being open and proud out there. And Harry would be lying to himself if he says he don't find the boy quite beautiful and attractive. He has long curls almost same as Harry's and quite feminine features that would have any guy swoon.

"Ready!" Daisy's voice booms from the hallway and Harry pockets his phone, wallet and car keys before leaving the room, unaware of the 'Hi!' that Lynn had dropped in his DMs.

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Harry smiles as they reach the ice-cream parlor and turns the engine off before getting out along the girls in the backseat. They all walk into the parlor and are warmly greeted by Perrie at the table.

"Hey, Haz! Hey, girls! What can I get you all?" She asks smiling at them.

"Cookies N' cream!" Phoebe cheers.

"Mint chocolate chip." Daisy says softly.

"Rocky road for me." Harry smiles at Perrie, who smiles back just as wide before leaving to get their ice creams.

"Love this place."

"Yeah me too. You know, the smell here is so yummy."

"Because this place smells of ice creams. Duh!"

"I know right."

Harry pays no attention to the girls' conversation as he stares at a couple in the corner of the parlor. The blond boy feeds the brunette girl as she blushes before having the spoonful of strawberry ice cream.

"You miss him, don't you?" Daisy speaks, making him blink and look down at his hand as he fiddles with the ring on his ring finger (yes, two years later, the promise ring still stays there) before shaking his head 'no'. "It's okay if you do, Hazzabear.. we do too."

Harry looks up at Daisy, who offers him a soft smile. Soon, Daisy's delicate hand covers his large one, followed by Phoebe's hand. Harry smiles at how it took both their hands to cover just his one.

"Ta-da!" Perrie cheers, placing the tray on the table before looking around it in confusion. "Everything okay?"

"Hazzabear misses loulou." Daisy pouts and Perrie's eyes soften at Harry.

"Aww Haz.. how about a sleepover at Niall's tonight? I'll get you the biggest tub of ice cream." She wriggles her eyebrows, making Harry smile wide.

"Deal." He grins at the pink haired girl.

"I'll tell everyone!" She says before leaving.

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After the ice cream parlor, the trio goes to the park for nearly two hours before Phoebe remembers she has school homework to do.

Harry brings the girls home and watch them disappear in their bedrooms before walking himself to his room upstairs. He strips out of his clothes, leaving himself just in his boxers. He yawns softly before switching his computer on. As it's getting started up, he walks to his closet and pulls a green Adidas hoodie from the top shelf, where the girls aren't allowed to reach.. or specifically, they aren't allowed to use the sweats and hoodies on the top shelf because they are only for Harry. He adjusts the sleeve of the hoodie as he walks back to the computer desk, he's quite grown in two years and the hoodie doesn't engulf him anymore, but it fits.

He opens his Instagram DMs and if you're wondering, then no, he doesn't use Instagram on his phone anymore. He gets a lot of follow requests, DMs from unknown people and just a lot of notifications. He opens his DMs and ignoring thousands of messages, he clicks on the most recent one, from Lynn.

Lynn: Hi!

Harry: Hello!

Almost instantly Lynn gets online and Harry can tell he uses his phone for the app.

Lynn: Hey harry
             Love your profile <3

Harry: Thanks man :)
              Same goes to you tho
             Proud of you buddy

Lynn: Thanks :D
             So your from UK?

Harry: Yeah
              And I already know YOU'RE from USA

Lynn: Haha ignore my grammer its bad
             New York btw

Harry: New York huh
              Impressive
             Is it that jacked up as I've heard tho?

Lynn: Its New York baby always jacked up

Harry: Hey!
             What if someone from UK want to move there?

Lynn: Then what?
             They are welcome :)

Harry: Yeah but like
              Do they find jobs and apartments easily?

Lynn: Of course Harry
             If you're good enough that is
             You know
             Qualified enough for the job and nice enough for someone to trust you with their flat

Harry: Oh okay

Lynn: You planning on moving buddy?

Harry: Yeah kind of

Lynn: Well you can always contact me if you like
             My sis and I work at our moms' cafe

Harry: That's great dude
              Thanks really
              I will let you know if I plan on it

Lynn: Sure bud :)
             Okay gtg
             Got work *sigh*
             Bye harry

Harry: Bye :)

Harry leans back, contemplating about moving all over again.

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Hi!

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