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noun
the place in which one's domestic affections are centered.
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The future of L'eau Courante was predefined by FEWA / DEATH. Be heartless, cruel, inhuman. A cold, always working machine.
"You owe us everything. So don't make us eve...
Hi! Hate to tell you, because I'm quite motivated to write and post lately, but I will be on vacay for a week so this is the last chappie for like a week <3 still hope you like it and stay safe!
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Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see him. He could still see his insecure body language, the confused and lost look in his green eyes, while Harry had stood next to Simon Cowell.
With an exhale to calm his nerves, Louis looked down to his dress. It maybe also was a try to not start crying again. After the pretty man had talked to Jackson, his ex had made sure to have a talk with Harry. At first, Louis hadn't known if it was the right thing to do. But he had trusted Jackson, when he had been so determined to stop his father from putting the same tricks on Harry. It had been the first time he had fully trusted his ex with something so personal after he had caught him with Danielle; Harry was Louis' most precious everything. Maybe he had trusted him because of panic.
Louis didn't know everything his ex had talked about with his boyfriend; he had said Harry seemed to at least notice he had trusted people that weren't good for him. The small man was aware of the fact Jackson probably hadn't sat down with Harry and had talked to him all calm while drinking tea. But maybe his rather harsh way and straight to the point way would help Harry to come to his senses...?
It was two hours later now; the leaders and Miley had a meeting planned. After five days of not seeing Harry in meetings, Louis had started to accept the fact he wouldn't join them.
He was being kept away by Simon. Anger filled Louis' small body and he fixed the button of his suit-dress. It was black (how surprising), had a big cutout at his back, which was decorated with diamonds. To this dress, he wore one of his favorite shoes: The Medusa Aevitas Plateaupumps by Versace. He had chosen the light purple ones today.
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At the sound of the door opening, he stopped looking at his shoes, turned around to greet the person walking in.
"Hey"
To his surprise, Miley and Jackson were walking in at the same time.
"Whoa, you look good", Miley said instead of a greeting in her deep voice. This made Louis smile softly but not less thankful, while he intertwined his fingers in front of himself.
"Thank you, Miley. You look good yourself"
With a grin, the blonde woman sat down on one of the chairs. Jackson did the same, but with a sigh.
"If I said that, I'd be an asshole again"
"How about you say nothing at all then?", Louis answered, while he walked to the table the two others sat. He stopped next to Jackson and opened a program, while his ex grinned and looked up to him, hands itching to touch the gorgeous small man.
"Your thighs look quite hot in that dress, princess"
Louis' eyes moved towards Jackson quickly, looked down at him strictly.
