A/N: TW: 9
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Sleep
Lovely sleep
Sleep
Something THAT IS FUCKING EVADING HIM.
Of course Harry is asleep.
Lucky bastard.
He snuggled further into Harry, trying to capture his warmth. He felt his eyes droop, sleep finally wrapping him in it's warm, safe arms.
***
He was slowly walking around a lake, taking all the time in the world- because that is what he had.
There was no one around him- the closest civilization being 4 miles away.
The only thing he could see was a bird- a beautiful bird with a flower in it's claws.
The bird tweeted once flying around his head- it was obvious that it wanted him to follow it.
He followed the bird down a cherry blossom strewn path. There was a rustling all around him, the smells of the flowers, the bright colours- it was a sensory overload.
The bird was floating about- turning every so often, as if seeing if he was there.
Eventually the bird led him to a clearing surrounded by lavender.
The bird turned, drifting around a bit, before landing on the ground.
It turned to him- before catching fire.
"JESUS THIS ISN'T THE HUNGER GAMES"
The bird continued to burn, the flame becoming blue at the tips.
It stopped burning as quickly as it started, out of the ashes stepped...
Harry?!
"Lou!"
"Harry...?"
"Lou! We need to get out of here!"
"Wot? Why?"
"He's coming!"
"Who?"
"I refuse to say his name"
He stopped for a moment, noticing Harry'a outfit.
It was a choice...
He looked sexy, but it was a choice.
"Please- Lou" the desperation in Harry's voice scared him.
"Ok-"
Harry ran towards him, his large hand wrapping around his wrist, pulling him towards the edge of the clearing.
This area was darker, and had an eerie feeling to it.
"H?"
"What?"
"Is this the only path...?"
He's not scared. Psh, he's Louis Tomlinson.
"Yes- if you want to live"
"The fook-"
Suddenly there was a snapping noise behind him, and he turned, jumping about a foot in the air.
"FOOKIN HELL!"
"LOU! Run!"
He and Harry took off running, not daring to look back.
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Our Hands are Tied
Fanfiction{completed} Read the prologue- Not technically my original idea *read the prologue to understand* Louis is loud and unpredictable, Harry is nerdy and like an open book- they hate each other. When the two are handcuffed- the expectation is alot more...
