Imagine #1
Paragraphs
Summary:
Harry and Louis sending hella romantic paragraphs.
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Lou-Lou- Hi there random!
Hazzabear- Please stop calling me random.
Lou-Lou- But we only met once Haz.
Hazzabear- Patience my little grasshopper.
Lou-Lou- I'm not little. I'm five nine.
Hazzabear- Sure. Five nine you say.
Lou-Lou- Ass.
Hazzabear- That you wanna bang yes.
Lou-Lou- True. My sister read our messages and asked what we were. Didn't know what to say.
Hazzabear- That were friends? What else could you have said?
Lou-Lou- Haz, let's get real. The messages we send. Dirty and all, are never 'friends' messages.
Hazzabear- We've had appropriate conversations.
Lou-Lou- *Mentally rolls my eyes so hard the fall out of my face*
Hazzabear- Stop complaining grasshopper.
Lou-Lou- The more you call me grasshopper I'm calling you random.
Hazzabear- Very well grasshopper.
Lou-Lou- God I hate randoms.
Lou-Lou- I love them too.
Hazzabear- Course you do.
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Hazzabear- Grasshopper, I just want you to know that no matter what happens, I like you.
Five minutes later
Lou-Lou- Haz, what are you talking about?
Hazzabear- Just know okay?
Lou-Lou- Creeping me the fuck out bro.
Hazzabear- I love you grasshopper.
Lou-Lou- Haz...
Hazzabear- Please say it back. I need it.
Lou-Lou- Love you Haz. Forever and always.
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Lou-Lou- I feel like crap.
Lou-Lou- Never mind, I am crap.
Hazzabear- Even though I met you once, I know that's a lie.
Lou-Lou- I'm serious.
Lou-Lou- Fuck it. I'm ugly.
Hazzabear- Well first off, your fucking adorable. You laugh makes me happy. Simply seeing you smile makes me smile, and your eyes are so attractive that they make it difficult to pay attention to anything else. But more importantly, you know how brighten my day no matter what. And the fact that you like me back warms my heart. Basically I just wanna wrap my arms around you and cuddle, and never let you go :)
Lou-Lou- Just to let you know, I'm fucking crying my eyes out at your dumbass paragraph.
Lou-Lou- Fucker.
Hazzabear- So I succeed?
Lou-Lou- If you plan was to mentally burn my heart then yes you succeed.
Hazzabear- Great.
Lou-Lou- By the way your getting a heart stabbing paragraph.
Hazzabear- Look forward to it.
Lou-Lou- You're a real asshole bro.
Hazzabear- 'Bro'.
Lou-Lou- Shut up.
Hazzabear- Of course 'bro'.
Lou-Lou- I'm gonna ducking kill you.
Lou-Lou- *Fucking.
Hazzabear- You wouldn't kill the love of your life.
Lou-Lou- You got me there.
