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“Where you from then, Harry? Your accent is kinda funny. You talk real formal-like. Not anythin’ I’ve ever heard in real life.” Louis hops up onto the kitchen island and leaves his legs slightly spread. Harry can’t bear to lie to this amazing creature so he forces himself to maintain steady eye contact as he blurts, “I’m from out of this world.” Louis waits a moment before bursting into a fit of giggles, dainty paw covering his sharp little teeth.
Or the one where Harry’s an alien and thinks Louis is the leader of his kind. Louis just thinks Harry’s cute.
