Cute-Tea ♡ Larry ✔

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"Hello again,"

The blue eyed boy says softly to the man who has his back turned to him. He bites his lip shyly, blushing at the memory of yesterday.

Harry spins around, immediately recognising his voice. His heart flutters when he sees the boy again.

"Hi,"

Harry breathes out, eyes tracing the boy before him. He smiles softly and leans against the counter.

"What can I get you today, lovely?"

Louis raises an eyebrow, a soft chuckle falling from his lips. He looks down at the ground, scuffing his shoes along the tiled floor.

"An espresso please?"

Louis grins, rocking on his feet, his hands held behind his back.

Harry hums and gets to work, making Louis' order. Louis pulls out his phone, glancing at a message from his best friend Niall.

"You know,"

Harry passes him the take away cup, grinning at the boy. He raises an eyebrow, as if telling Harry to continue.

"Words can not espresso how pretty you are..."