One direction one shots (slash/boyxboy)

Lirry - Ocean Blues

I saw the prompt and immediately adored it! it sounded so... BEAUTIFUL!! but i think that i totally fucked it up ;s i felt like i was 'the shit' while writing it, but now i feel like i'm literally the shit after reading it over ._. hope you like it tho!!

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1Derfullyamazayn sent me this one!

PROMPT:[bromance of your choice] there were two best friends who were madly in love with each other but none of them would confess. One time both decided to go on a vacation with their friends on a boat, but during their vacation a storm hits causing the boat to send them both overboard. Someone gets lost for months on an island. And one day they find each other and finally confess their love.

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  There was nothing Harry could do but smile as he watched the lad in front of him struggle with the zipper. He had been at it for minutes, but there was no luck. Those damn clothes just wouldn’t stay in the suitcase.

  “Why wont you stay down?!” the other lad whined, frowning adorably at the mountain of clothes.

  “Maybe if you had let at least one of your teddy bea-”

  “No!” the other quickly cut Harry of with a stern face. “Don’t you finish that sentence, Styles.”

  That’s it. Harry couldn’t possibly resist that puppy face, even if it was struggling to be stern. It was just impossible! 

  Another grunt left the older’s lips and Harry’s head immediately snapped over to him again. No matter how much the lad might look like a puppy he was also the sexiest man alive. The way his muscles flexed with every move and, if you were lucky, you could also see the veins pop out as he leaned his head back in frustration -and neither did the birth mark on his neck pass by unnoticed. And if that hadn’t been enough pain for Harry already the other boy had suddenly thought it was a great idea to shave his head, making him look even more sexy and very masculine.

  “Don’t you just sit there, lazy head, come help me!” the older one ordered and Harry shot up with a huge blush on his face, trying to cover it up by looking at the floor and flicking his feet swooning curls.

  Then he looked up again and walked over to the boy he was helplessly in love with and gave him a confident smile. 

  Liam couldn’t lie to himself. The way Harry was watching him was something that made him weak in the knees. It felt so weird to know that your best friend made your stomach fill with butterflies, made you wake up with big problems in the mornings, made you wish it was you he loved and not one of these girls he brought home in the past.

  Sure, he was in love with his best friend -who, might I add, was standing very close to him- but that’s just something you had to go through if you were a human being. No one walked pass Harry without thinking ‘damn, that boy is fine!’. And if there ever were Liam would be at his feet, begging for a cure for these sexy green eyes and those luscious curls. Because he didn’t like feeling so weak every time the younger boy did such a simple thing as smile at him or casually swing an arm around his shoulders. It just confused him so much to think about how one person could make you… feel all these things!

  “Boys. Are you ready?” Mrs. Styles asked and both head suddenly snapped in her direction, looking confused. 

  “What?” Harry asked skeptically.