{one.direction} wrote:Harry smiled, "Or are you just relived?" he mumbled, again not thinking about what he was saying. He started to eat, then played with his fries. He always played with his food, but not in the not eating way, more cutting them into shapes or doing something childish, before eating them. [wb]
Harley ignored him and ate. "Do you need a place to sleep?" The girl asked sweetly. He was wet, hungry, and homeless. He would probably say no, but oh well. It seems as they are back together.
(Wb and being rushed.)










