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“How in the world do you know my name? Are you following me?”
Harry shakes his head.
“Your coffee cup,” he points out, smiling. “A lot of customers use fake, but you strike me as someone who likes the sound of their own name.”
“How very dare you—”
“And I’m not a kid,” Harry continues like he hasn’t interrupted. “I may not look the part, but I’m almost thirty-five.”
“I am five hundred and thirty-three,” Louis deadpans. “You are a kid.”
“I am very mature for my age,” the stranger disagrees.
“Is that what your mum tells you to make you feel better?”
“Actually, my mum doesn’t want anything to do with me anymore, seeing that I’m, uh, supernatural,” Harry mumbles awkwardly, and Louis is literally on the verge of running away from this fucking café. Stupid hipster coffee, stupid cute boys, stupid absent parents.
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or Louis is immortal, miserable and lost. dedicated to challenging himself and trying something new this life around, he ventures to a coffee shop where he meets harry, a charming and annoying witch. featuring a lot of banter, moral support and difficult conversations