in which louis tomlinson is brought to santa cruz california for the summer. and he happens to fall in love with the worst of santa cruz's cool kids.
❝ i remember when i couldn't bear the thought of not experiencing things and being tied down and s...
Scene 13 - oh yeah, i forgot you're an elf. 3:14 am. Tomlinson-Johnson house. Santa Cruz, California.
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That night I was laying on the couch watching MTV. Nobody was down here, my cousins Shelby and Jonathan were going to come see me, but called me an hour earlier because they had forgotten that they already made plans to go camping at the beach with some friends of theirs. Harry and Shane were upstairs though. I think they're asleep.
Those two, Shelby and Jonathan, were actual sibling goals. They had the same friends, both worked at Taco Bell, and both have nose rings. They got them together, although Shelby's was a septum piercing and Jonathan's was just a small stone on the crease where his nostril curved.
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He was handsome, pretty eyelashes, toned, eyes that were gold in the light, but Shelby was beautiful. She had soft dark hair that was dyed a blackish grey at the moment and pretty, big, blue-green eyes, they looked like jewels in the sunlight.
I hear someone in the kitchen. My body freezes, because that's how I am. I don't freeze out of shock but I try to think about what I could do in this situation if it happens to he a murderer, which is my first instinct of course. I see absolutely no weapons in the area so I decided to peek behind the couch and into the kitchen.
To my surprise, my eyes find a shirtless Harry eating, cereal in one hand, spoon in the other, staring at a picture of Shane and I as babies with an amused expression on his face.
My eyes shoot straight to his mysterious tattoos. They're so beautiful. His body is spectacular, but you add on his beautiful markings. God damn.
I look around his chest as much as I can before he sees me. I don't know if I'll ever be able to be shown these, hell, Shane hasn't even seen them. I know it's an invasion of his personal privacy and I know it's perverted and weird, but I can't help my curiosity.
I see ferns that lay low on his abdomen. They're so pretty, his pants covering a small hidden portion. His happy trail leading from his belly button down, between the plants. Ooh, how I'd kill to lick down that trail.
"Need something?" A husky voice asks, snapping me out do my thoughts. His eyes look tired. He looks tired, he quickly turns around and grabs a shirt thats laying on the dining room table, sliding it on with his back facing me.
"I, uh... I'm sorry." I sputter out. I'm not quite sure what to do other than look away and apologize. I don't know what his deal is with his chest, but all I can do is try to respect it.
I also just realized I didn't have a shirt on, and this is probably the most uncomfortable I've ever felt.
"It's alright." He responds, taking another spoonful of cereal into his perfect, pink mouth. "Got a shirt I can borrow? I think this ones your uncle's. It's quite big."
