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"You look sad,"

Harry frowns when Louis walks up to the counter, a blank, emotionless look on his face.

"Just didn't have the best night."

Louis explains to Harry, giving him a tight smile. He checks the menu quickly and then orders.

"A chocolate frappe please?"

Harry smiles at him and nods, going to make the drink immediately.

He comes back and passes it over. Louis goes to pull out some money, but is stopped by Harry's hand.

"I have it,"

Harry says softly, pulling some money out of his own pocket to put into the register.

"Harry no, you can't do that. You shouldn't pay for my drink."

Louis whines softly, his heart melting at the beautiful man in front of him.

"Don't worry, be frappe-y"

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