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The patter of the rain along with the occasional lightning strikes made y/n make her way straight to her favorite coffee shop. Unsurprisingly there were not much people in there, sighing, she hanged her coat on the rusty coat stand and well.... it was quite noticable that the aura of the coffee shop has somehow changed. The usually bright room decorated with neon boards had now changed into a cozy room full of plants with the dim lights and this little change made y/n feel good; she never was a fan of those bulbs anyway.

She made her way to the counter, since no one was there, called for 'Beck' the blonde guy who always had a smile on his face but instead a tall guy with messy hair and glasses showed up. Y/n had no idea why she felt something deep inside. And it seemed like the guy was looking at her too, fascinated apparently.

"irish coffee"she mumbled.

"sorry?"

"I'd like a cup of Irish coffee please" y/n spoke louder. The guy gave a charming smile as a response and grabbed a cup from the counter behind him."What's your name by the way?" she added to cover up her embarrassing little talk. "Harry. Harry Potter" the guy replied.

And gave her the order well he actually didn't, it was rather like him looking at her but making no move to give her the cup. "I'm y/n , nice to meet you." 

"this feels rather formal you know" 

" well I can't actually change my name to make it informal"

they looked at each other before bursting out laughing. He had no idea why he found this funny, it probably was her laugh. She finally got hold of the cup and took a sip out of it. A grin formed on his face watching her enjoy the coffee. Later in  y/n had paid the bill, she had asked him about Beck and that had turned out into a long conversation with them introducing each other and now she was making her way back from the shop along with him. It felt like they wanted to share a lot but the silence was a lot more enjoyable.

"It's beautiful." Y/n said all of a sudden.

"what is?"

"your eyes" she said and apparently this made him happy because his confused face broke into a big smile as he replied "yeah, they're just like my mother's."

ᴀ/ɴ : ɪᴋ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏᴏ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ , ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ (ꜱᴏʀʀʏ)  ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ:) ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇꜱ! ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴʏ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴏɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ғᴏᴄᴜꜱ ᴏɴ ᴍᴏʀᴇ! ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴀʜ

ᴘ.ꜱ: ɴᴇᴡ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴡᴀʏ! ꜱᴏ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ