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A jarring, uncoordinated note struck by his clumsy fingers breaks Zayn out of his stupor. He turns briefly, their eyes meeting. They just look at each other for a moment.

Harry thinks his silly heart must be written all over his face, but for the first time in a long time he can’t read Zayn’s eyes.