I know how he absently run his fingers on his fringe only for it to fall back to it's place like the back of my hand; the way he blinks when he talks and his lashes flutter, brushing gently on the skin under his eyes and casting a shadow under the dim lights. How he licks his bottom lip absently and not really thinking through it, making everyone swoon and enticed.
My mind sometimes wanders absently, too. It trails to thoughts of him without me intending to.
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Short StoryHow is it that your world could revolve around someone like he was the sun, But you aren't even a fraction of importance, nothing more but his random fan? Louis Fanfiction || Short Story © 2016 farawayelounor Highest Ranking: #505 in short story - 1...