imagines //h.e.s. and other weird band fluff//

explanation

Imagine you have to explain to someone what love is, you don't really know and the only thing you can say is what you think it is because you believe that love is different for everyone but your definition of it is when you can appreciate all aspects of the person you love and you find their weird bits endearing like how his toes awkwardly point at each other when he stands and how he's so lanky but broad at the same time, how the he is only thing you can think about whilst doing anything and the only thing you really want at the end of the day is to come home to him and how all you want is for your days to be longer so you have more time to spend with him and you write your names together on your notepad when you're supposed to be doing your job and 'harry' is a muscle memory for you and you know that you prefer writing his name in ink because it's permanent and when you say his name you feel as if you're saying the most important thing you've ever said but when he says your name it's as if he's singing the most important song and his voice is so full of love and light and happiness and love is being with the person that evokes thoughts that you never would have thought otherwise, love is the smile that he puts on your face that no one else causes and love is his smell and his eyes and his hands and his weird printed-shirts and how long his hair has gotten and the pathetic excuse for a mustache that he refuses to shave and his tattoos and the meaning of each of those tattoos, whether sober or not, and for you love is every aspect of him because your lives are each other's lives.

(A/N:) I'm going to sort this compilation into parts, i guess, the drabbles will go into parts according to who it's about. Does that make sense? Like, this first part will obviously be Harry and the next one could, for example, be Louis. Also, the boys from 5sos will be included because I love them :)

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Until next midnight feels explusion,

En.

(update- jan. 6: i have since unstanned 5sos, so i apologise but i will not he writing about them. at first it wasn't that i disliked them, i just grew away from them. but now after the rolling stone article came out and other quotes from them have come out, i actually think they are sorry excuses for human beings, so... pls don't wish me death or anything if you still like them, i'm genuinely appalled at the things they said.)