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Harry pushed open the front door with her hip, her arms full of teetering Whole Foods bags. She watched helplessly as Louis came out of the kitchen and caught one of the bags just as it was about to hit the floor. “Thanks, babe,” she said, “I think that one had the eggs.” She set the bags down and went over to kiss Louis hello.
“Can we just discuss my reflexes, though? I should have gone into football professionally or something,” Louis said as she unpacked one of the grocery bags.
“Sure,” Harry said, rolling her eyes. When Louis’ back was turned, Harry grabbed a bag of chips and whipped them at Louis, yelling, “Think fast!”
Louis turned and picked up the chips from the floor. “Do not make me start a food fight with you, Styles. We are grown-ups.”
“Uh-huh. How’s that football career now?” Harry teased.
“You’re the worst,” Louis said as she walked to Harry’s side of the kitchen and wrapped her arms around Harry’s waist. “The absolute worst. Now, what’s for dinner? I’m starving.”
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