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Belle ran a hand through her dark hair as she started walking towards the lad, a smile on her face. When she heard him call her by his nickname, she felt a sense of almost sadness hit her for a moment. Beauty... She really missed him calling her that. Actually, she missed everything about him. Blinking, her smile widened just very slightly as he kissed her forehead. "Hello, Beast," she replied, calling him by his nickname she'd given him. Well, this is what happens after they watch the Beauty and the Beast... They'd practicly given all the guys and girls nicknames from the movie as well. She almost chuckled at the small memory, but stopped herself as she turned to grab her bags. Only Louis had beat her to it. She gave him a thankful glance and bit her lower lip lightly. Though she immediately stopped, knowing she was doing that because of the slight nerves she felt. It was a habit for her she couldn't break, and that's how Louis could tell just how she was feeling by the little things she would do. "So how have you been?" she asked him, finding an excuse to look up at his eyes for a moment.
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Harry felt himself cock an eyebrow at her last comment, crinkling up his face playfully when Mackenzie poked his dimple. "Even better than my fajitas?" the lad teased her lightly, feeling the slightest smirk fall onto his lips. He ran one free hand through his curls in an attempt to fix them the best he could. But in all truth, the more he ruffled with it, the more messy it looked. That was one thing his fans would tease him about, calling his usual flip of the hair the 'Harry Flip.' Now, ever since that'd appeared, his bandmates and even the five girls, especially Mackenzie, would flip their hair just like he did to tease him.
{ Sorry it's short; I had to do this fast, ^^' }
