Glass Ten.

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louis and harry laid in bed together, naked, and very hungover. harry's arm drapped over louis, and louis' leg hanging over the bed. louis slightly stirs awake, and opens his eyes. his head pounds from the hangover he has, and version blurry. he picks his head up from the pillow slightly and looks around.

once he sees harry his eyes pop out of his head. he nervously looks around the room rememebering everything from the night before. the drinking. the confessions. the dancing. the kissing. the sex.

he runs his hands through his hair in stress, confused about what to do. what to think. he suddenly hears a noise over from harry. he watches as harry yawns and sits up. he also looks around with confusion and looks over at louis. he makes a face, as if asking a question. and louis nodded back.

they both sighed and simply said one thing to each other.

"oh my god."

fin

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